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Post by Elara Pythous on Mar 23, 2008 14:57:57 GMT
*nods a thank you at the bartender as shes handed her drink and sighs*
*sips delicately, wincing slightly as the strong warm liquid flows pleasantly down her throat and into her chest*
*pays no attention to her surroundings, completely lost in thought*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Mar 23, 2008 15:01:05 GMT
*watches them both intently, hunger in his eyes. Making the most of Jack not being there, he whispers quietly, so they both hear him as if inside their heads*
Come and play.......
*looks away before they realise it was him*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Mar 23, 2008 15:04:09 GMT
*Looks over at the man again and, for some strange reason, feels drawn to him*
*standing up gracefully she walks over to him*
Is this seat taken?
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Post by Elara Pythous on Mar 23, 2008 15:07:13 GMT
*sets her drink down slowly as she hears the voice and keeps her gaze on the glass. The voice sounding not of her Master or Rodolphus'*
*reaches descreetly for her wand with her left hand from under her cloak as she pulls her hood down with her right*
*scans the pub in hopes to see the source of the voice*
*watches the girl that sat next to her go over to a dark corner and narrows her eyes suspiciously*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Mar 23, 2008 15:10:15 GMT
*smiles charmingly at the girl*
Go ahead, I could do with some company
*glances over at the other girl, observing her every movement. Speaks just to her mind so the girl who came over isn't aware of it*
Put it away sweetheart, I only want to play....
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Mar 23, 2008 15:13:26 GMT
*Smiles and takes a seat no knowing what came over her but knowing it would be rude to walk off*
Im Penelope, penny for short. And you name sir?
*Said trying not to show her increasing worry as to what made her sit next to this stranger*
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Post by Elara Pythous on Mar 23, 2008 15:15:24 GMT
*purses her lips and thinks: Vampire... American, by the accent...*
*meets his gaze and smirks slightly, knowing that he will be listening for a response. Thinks: Play? You wouldn't want to play with me, American...
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Post by Johnny Turner on Mar 23, 2008 15:19:13 GMT
Hey Penelope, I'm Johnny
*stubs out his cigarette, smiling. Hears the other girl, and looks over at her, his eyes burning into hers as he 'speaks' to her*
Feisty.....
*looks back to Penelope, and gestures to the bartender to bring them 2 drinks*
Are you local, Penelope?
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Mar 23, 2008 15:21:13 GMT
*Says nervously*
Ah, no, london, and before that France. Yourself?
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Post by Elara Pythous on Mar 23, 2008 15:23:31 GMT
*raises an eyebrow, looking away as to not fall into his trap. You know it...*
*sips her drink, watching them from the corner of her eye.. Hm... quite pathetic..*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Mar 23, 2008 15:31:37 GMT
I'm from the States...me and my twin travel around though. We're both so restless, never can stay in one place too long.
*nods as the bartender brings them their drinks. He takes them, and hands Penelope hers. Gives a low chuckle as he looks over at the other girl again, 'speaking' to her*
You wanna spend the night with me and see how 'pathetic' I am?
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Mar 23, 2008 15:38:58 GMT
*looks at the drink and thinks Crazy! Im crazy! Bloody nuts! But attemps to calm down and notices his conection with the beautiful witch at the bar. Looks but doesnt know what to make of it so decides to chat thinking she'll be safe in such a public place*
Oh twins, that must be wonderful having someone you can count on. And what do you do for a living Johnny?
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Post by Elara Pythous on Mar 23, 2008 15:39:35 GMT
*bites her lip, still smirking...By the looks of things, you've bed a lot of women. Vampire or not, I wouldn't spend the night with you in fear of catching a desease....*
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Post by Johnny Turner on Mar 23, 2008 15:44:10 GMT
*sips his drink, then lights another cigarette, offering Penelope one*
Yeah, he's good to have around. What do I do? Oh this and that..... You have beautiful eyes, Penelope
*smiles charmingly as he distracts her from asking too much about himself. Answers Elara without even looking at her*
Little Miss Perfect witch...
*smirks slightly*
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Post by Penelope Clearwater on Mar 23, 2008 15:47:05 GMT
*Blushes and smiles*
Oh, no thank you, tequlia is my poison
*laughs and sips her drink*
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