http://prince-arithon.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-08-22 07:27 pm
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Arithon enters the bar, a lovely bruise along one side of his jaw. He really does need to stop baiting dangerous people.

Alas.

At any rate, he's in the bar and leaning against something. In the light. Which means feel free to talk to him.
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[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2005-08-23 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
It is perhaps lucky for Max, then, that she's woefully undereducated when it comes to actually playing music.

"I'll make sure to pick some up, then."

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-08-23 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
Probably. He looks wistful, and nods,

"I would like that. Thank you."

[identity profile] transgenic-max.livejournal.com 2005-08-23 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Max smiles warmly. "You're welcome."

She slides out of her booth, careful not to topple the books. "I think I'm going to go for a walk, get some fresh air. Have a good night."

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-08-23 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Good night, Lady."

He murmurs with a bow.
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