last_adam (
last_adam) wrote in
milliways_bar2005-10-21 10:43 am
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*Adam paces just outside the bar exit, looking anxious. He's waiting for somebody... or something. That much is obvious.*
[OOC: Not locked for plot entirely, but if you're going to tag and/or watch, please ping me first: OORamiusOo]
[OOC: Not locked for plot entirely, but if you're going to tag and/or watch, please ping me first: OORamiusOo]

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Then, of course, he taps Adam on the shoulder.
"You are ready, yes?"
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No, but m'not going to be, so we might as well get on with it.
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"Well enough, then. Already you are learning. So."
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Learning what?
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"That, I think, would be telling."
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*They wind their way through the trees, back to the space. The space Adam knows so well, the space that they used back when they'd only just met.*
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He shrugs.
"It is a thing you decide for yourself, perhaps."
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*There's a large log off to one side; the remnants of a fallen tree, and Adam sits on it, looking across the clearing at Raven.*
So, how does this work?
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"At some point, we begin. Eventually, it ends. You have more specifications, perhaps?"
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don't know.
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Raven waits.
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silly.*
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Intently.
She might warble. If she does, then it might sound like men! silly, silly men!.
This, of course, is patently absurd. In any place except for Milliways, that is.
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"At your leisure, then, perhaps."
It's something like an invitation.
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He is still waiting.
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He knows it'll be unlike fighting Alanna in just about every way possible, but he starts with what he knows, and darts quickly at Raven, going for his legs.*
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Bastard.
He does, however, grab Adam's elbow in an effort to help him forward.
He's solicitous, like that.
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The other hand is not reaching for a knife.
This is probably good.
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He doesn't squeeze, just holds his position.
"Not bad, this. But you would be dead, I think. Hmm."
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She watches him from a spot near the stables, watches Raven join him, and then follows them both, scrambling up a tree so she can keep an eye on them as they fight.
Biting the inside of her cheek until it bleeds, she worries and watches.*