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[eldorne_girl]

[and in the bar, there was a Delia. A very pretty Delia, even if she did say so herself.]

[and this Delia did claim a couch, and curl up and start to read]

[...a little boring, but hey]

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[that_valentine]

A very, very pretty Delia, in Valentine's opinion. So it was hardly surprising that he stopped by her couch, and stole her book.

"Hello, my dear."

[eldorne_girl]

[she looks up, and brightens]

Val! Come join me?

[that_valentine]

"Of course."

He places the book on the arm of the couch, and slides in next to her, laying an arm across her shoulders.

"Hast kept well?"

[eldorne_girl]

Mmm-hmm. [she snuggles close] Mostly. Although, the man I was doing the accounts for has left. I am berefit of maths.

[that_valentine]

"Alas." He makes a face at the top of her head, amused.

"Perhaps shouldst start a business of some variety. Use they skills."

[eldorne_girl]

On the sly - anyone need an accountant?

[that_valentine]

He raises an eyebrow.

"Why must it be in secret?"

[eldorne_girl]

I didn't mean that, exactly. More a part time thing, so I couldn't have too many people.

[that_valentine]

"I see."

He nods.

"Perhaps shouldst advertise. There is a noticeboard, is there not?"

[eldorne_girl]

Aye, there is. I will, one of these days.

[that_valentine]

"Today is one of these days," he points out.

[eldorne_girl]

But you're here.

[her logic is faultless. Faultless]

[that_valentine]

"I am indeed. And if I were to all for paper, I could help you compose a notice."

He grins. His logic is also impeccable.

[eldorne_girl]

would this require you to move?

[that_valentine]

"Only slightly."

He raises the arm that is not lying over her shoulder, summoning a waitrat from whom he can procure paper. While the rat scurries off, he returns his attentions to Delia.

"So, my dear. You are keeping well?"

[eldorne_girl]

I think so. It's...nice. I'm enjoying it. And you, dearest?