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[wine_women_song]

*With a bounce to his step, Dionysus slides behind the bar. He gives her a welcome pat. And pauses when a bottle of champange appears in an ice bucket

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[wine_women_song]

*Fear? There's nothing but a returned grin of acknowledgement.*

It's going quite well. Nothing like a fine summer's evening to enjoy the world.

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*Blinking, Dionysus also looks at the basket.*

Oysters are also enjoyable on a summer's eve, though not without the sounds and smell of the sea nearby.

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They can indeed be. At least, that's my experience in the case of humans.

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Oho? You seem quite confident in your libido, my friend. And I wish you and your libido well in whatever conquest you are about to set out upon. Or continue, as the case may be.

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Just stay away from that viagra stuff. It's iffy, at best.

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*Smirking, he waves Mike on.*

Go, before you do incur the wrath of She Who Must Not Be Kept Waiting.

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So you're saying you were rather that I kept you here for a while?

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*Shaking his head and laughing, he makes a note to send some more food up to Mike later on in the evening. They'll likely be needing some energy.*