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May 04, 2007 23:12

For the first time since spring has started, Iris enters the bar. Smiling at random patrons and humming to herself, she moves to the bar where she orders a Rainbow Brew ( Read more... )

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mmquitecontrary May 5 2007, 04:49:08 UTC
Mary Lennox is at a table; she's just come away from the bar with a small pile of books in her arms.

(She asked for a.) another book on King Arthur, b.) a book on Robin Hood, and c.) something about ethics for a Heartless of her acquaintance. This last request was answered with three dense texts on relative moralities, which she's eyeing rather dubiously.)

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colour_girl May 5 2007, 04:53:32 UTC
Iris spots Mary with her books. Smiling, she changes tables so that she's sitting across from the girl.

"Hello, Mary," she says, taking a sip from her drink. "Have you decided to start a bookstore or a library since I've last seen you?"

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mmquitecontrary May 5 2007, 04:56:02 UTC
"It is useful information," Mary explains, seriously, "for things I need to know."

She frowns down at the books. "Though some of them are not for me."

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colour_girl May 5 2007, 04:57:49 UTC
Iris tilts her head at the books, reading the spines.

"I didn't realize there was so much to know about ethics."

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1st_starfighter May 5 2007, 05:25:36 UTC
It is the wings that catch his attention first, and he blinks, staring.

After a small while, the woman attached to them brings his attention in focus and a soft word escapes his lips.

"Wow."

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colour_girl May 5 2007, 05:36:32 UTC
The sound causes Iris to turn her head slightly to find the source. Finding him looking at her, she smiles and lifts her free hand to wave. "Hello."

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1st_starfighter May 5 2007, 05:39:21 UTC
His cheeks heat and he nods, almost fumbling his woprds.

"Hi. Ah... "

A few moments of internal flailing happen, then he remembers this part of conversation.

"Ah, nice evening?"

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colour_girl May 5 2007, 05:45:23 UTC
"It really is," she replies, still smiling in her natural way.

She then holds out a hand toward him. "I don't believe we've meet. I'm Iris."

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