The door is opened and a girl of about 18 enters the bar. She's wearing blue denim dungarees over a white t-shirt and her dark hair is in two french braids and she has a small black rucksack over one shoulder. She's talking on a cell phone and paying no attention to where she is
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Or rather, not out the bar, quite out of his seat, and pulling her into an ecstatic hug.
"Inari!"
What the hell is she doing--oh screw it.
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And she's hugging him back tightly.
"What are you doing here? Why aren't you in Chicago?"
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Best answer he's got.
"And because here is better than there about, oh, 70% of the time."
And then he's hugging her again.
"Man, I never expected you to show up. If it wasn't your first time here, I'd noogie you, but then you might not want to come back."
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"Come back where? Thomas, where are we? This isn't the grocery store. Well, unless the grocery store did some major remodeling."
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Sort of. Unofficial welcoming committee that is.
Sarah grinned, offering a bag of jellybeans, "New here arencha'? You've got that 'where the hell am I, who the hell are you, and what the hell is this all about' look to you."
She paused for breath, "I'm Sarah, this is Caitlin, and welcome to Milliways, bar at the end of the universe. ANd also, happy easter."
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"Happy Bunny Day!"
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"I'm sorry, where did you say I am?"
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"Hi. Welcome to Milliways."
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"Hi. Um... what happened to the grocery store?"
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