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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 23, 2007 17:44:06 GMT
*she smiled as he handed her the coins*
Merci, mon ami. I'll get you that butterbeer.
*she stands up and walks over to the bar, asking Tom to hand her a butterbeer. smiling, she brings it back to him*
There you go. I'm sure I'll see you again. If I'm not at the Quidditch shoppe or with *sighs* George and Fred, I'm here.
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Post by kellyvodka on Jul 23, 2007 17:57:51 GMT
Well, alright then Ana. I best be off. I'll stop by again soon.
*He grabbed the butterbeer and stood up*
Remember, send an owl if you need me. Oh, and take care of yerself. And Don't worry about George. He'll be just fine. *He smiled*
*he walked to the door, turned to look at her then walked out*
*he paused to check for muggles again, and disapparated*
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 23, 2007 17:59:29 GMT
*she watched him leave, waving as he turned back to look at her*
*she wiped down the table then went back to the bar, hoping that he's right about George*
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 18:57:13 GMT
**He walks in, his light blue eyes scaning the room from behind his shades, in search of Alexa**
**He sighs and sits a barstool, wondering where the hell Alexa's gone to**
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Post by Anastasia Bienvais on Jul 23, 2007 18:59:47 GMT
*Ana watched the man walk in and sit at the bar. she looked at Tom and asked if he could take over for her, she needed to get out of there and find George*
*she gave a slight merci to Tom and then walked out the door*
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Post by anastasia on Jul 23, 2007 19:00:57 GMT
*she walked in and noticed a familiar face and walked over sitting at the bar*
Looking for something special?
*she ordered a drink*
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 19:31:02 GMT
**He speaks not even turning to her, recognising the voice** Nope. You?
**He ordered a firewhiskey**
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Post by anastasia on Jul 23, 2007 19:32:15 GMT
*smiles as she sips her drink*
Well, I've been looking for Millie, but I haven't found her yet.
*looks over at him*
So what you doing here?
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 19:34:54 GMT
Hm, to bad. Havent seen'er in a bit.
**He nods Tom a thank you and sips his drink as soon as its handed to him** What does it look like im doing, beautiful?
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Post by anastasia on Jul 23, 2007 19:36:34 GMT
*she smiles to him*
Well, you don't look like your in as good a mood as you normally are. Trouble in paradise?
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 19:37:45 GMT
**He glances at her, holding the glass to his lips** Maybe, but that aint your business, now is it?
**He sips**
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Post by anastasia on Jul 23, 2007 19:39:47 GMT
*she takes a sip, not taking her eyes off of him*
No I guess not. I just thought you might like to talk.
*looks around*
Where's your...friend?
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 19:42:11 GMT
By "friend" you mean.....? **He downs his drink, wincing slightly as the liquid burns down his throat, then orders another**
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Post by anastasia on Jul 23, 2007 19:43:53 GMT
*she quickly finishes her drink and orders another one , still smiling*
Alexa? I don't normally see you around without her or someone else hanging around your neck.
*she laughs as Tom brings her another drink*
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Post by kristofshadows on Jul 23, 2007 19:46:08 GMT
**Still not looking at her and taking his whiskey, he sighs** Wish i knew where the hell shes at.
**He drinks**
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