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[whiteabsolution]

Sugar is sitting in a booth, all alone, with books and magazines spread out in front of her. She was going to try her best to learn all she could about the different time periods after her, their music, their clothing, their art; everything she read was pushed to the back of her mind and saved for later. Once in a while she tears out a page of a

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[misterparker]

Parker is staring sullenly at the door and drinking whiskey earlier than usual. Someone is not happy.

[whiteabsolution]

And Sugar is staring him as he stares at the door. Finally, she decides to walk over to him and talk to him. Why not? What could it hurt to introduce herself? "Hullo." She said quietly from behind him, not wanting to startle him.

[misterparker]

"Hey," Parker says, taking his feet off the seat next to him. "Drink?"

[whiteabsolution]

"Ice water, please." She says with a smile, taking a seat next to him. This whole making new friends thing was easier than she thought. "Thankyou."

[misterparker]

"Sure," Parker snaps his fingers at a waitrat.

It's so bizarrely out of character that the rat takes a moment to glare at him before going off to fill the order.

"Welcome."

[whiteabsolution]

Sugar has a warm smile on her face, crossing her legs appropriately and brushing some of her strawberry blonde curls from her face in an attempt to look more presentable. "I'm Sugar." She extends a hand towards him. "Pleasure to meet you."

[misterparker]

Parker's known Baby's and Lola's and Darling's and Lucky's.

He's known a Sugar or two.

He takes her hand, "Call me Parker."

Everyone else does.

[whiteabsolution]

"Parker." She says back to him, shaking his hand which was a bit mordern for her but she was used to it by now.

[misterparker]

Parker takes back his hand and says, "Haven't seen you around before."

He knocks back some of the whiskey.

[whiteabsolution]

Sugar nods, taking the water from the waitrat with a little muffled thankyou. She sips. "Haven't seen you either." She remarks with a smile.

[misterparker]

"I'm around."

He glares at the door. "I guess I'll be around a lot more, now."

[whiteabsolution]

She glances where he's glaring. "Well, that makes me want to be around more now as well." Sugar sips her water, licking the cold water around her lips.

[misterparker]

Parker blinks at her and says, "Are we flirting?"

[whiteabsolution]

Sugar blinks back. "Are we?" She says innocently, tilting her head.

[misterparker]

He rubs a hand over his face. "I'm sorry," he pulls it off and offers over a charming grin, self-effacing and you'd never know what's underneath.

"I appear to have lost my key home."

[whiteabsolution]

"Key home? Where are you from?" Smiling at his charming grin.