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[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

*Eri wanders downstairs looking rather well tousled. She heads for the bar and orders a mimosa and strawberries and honey. She heads over to a table and sprawls gracefully in a chair to eat her brunch*

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[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

Interesting combination.

*he smiles*

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Suits me this afternoon.

*She flashes a sultry smile*

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

Ah...I'm more of an Irish coffee person.

*He pauses*

You new here? Don't think I've seen you before.

*He looks at her curiously*

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Newish. My sister recommended it for recreation.

*She extends her hand languidly*

Erato Amoura, call me Eri.

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

I'm Gamble, nice to meet you.

*He shakes her hand and smiles**

Your sister? Maybe I've met her.

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Possible. Lady Tere? Excellent musician, cute butt?

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

*He smiles*

No, doesn't ring a bell. Sorry.

*He takes a sip of his drink*

Mind if I take a seat?

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

*She shrugs*

I certainly don't expect everyone to know her.

*She gestures gracefully across the table*

Please.

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

*Another sip*

So, where are you from?

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Interesting question. My villa is Greece, I'm sharing an apartment in New York, I have a condo in Newport Beach, and I'm sharing a room here.

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

Must be nice to change scenary sometimes.

*he smiles*

I'm stuck here.

*he sighs*

Who you sharing with?

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

I like to travel. Flying appeals to me. The whole mile-high thing.

*She pouts a little*

Stuck here? How nasty. Under house arrest or something?

*She raises her eyebrows*

Sawyer Ford.

*The name is more of a purr than anything else*

[take-a-gamble.livejournal.com]

Interesting. I did that once.

*he smiles*

I'm dead.

[milliways_sawyer]

Sawyer walks up behind her. "Evenin', roomie." He evidently finds something funny about calling her that.

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

*She sparkles*

Hello, babe.

[milliways_sawyer]

He spins a nearby chair around backwards and straddles it. "Makin' yourself at home?"

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

As much as I can.

*She looks rather (amusedly) abashed*

I hope I didn't keep you up too late last night...

[milliways_sawyer]

He chuckles. "Nah. I imagine I'd get over it if you did, though. I'm an easygoing kind of guy like that."

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Best kind there is.

*She sips her mimosa*

Plans for today?

[milliways_sawyer]

"Not really. Plans just tend to get in the way. You never know when something fun might come rollin' your way." He winks at her before glancing around the room. "You?"

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Rolling is fun...

*She smiles*

I thought I'd try to get to know the people around here...

[milliways_sawyer]

"Uh huh. Do we need to have some sort of signal for when you're 'knowing' somebody in the room?"

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

I don't think so. I don't need to know people in your room. Though, of course, you're welcome to join in...

[milliways_sawyer]

"I think that depends on the gender of who you're knowin'. I ain't got quite that open-minded yet."

[loverly-lady.livejournal.com]

Well, I like to get to know everyone, so...