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Rachel was just getting ready to pack up and leave the hotel. After all, she came, saw, and conquered. So, now it just made sense to get back on the road before the girlfriend/female friend of whoever she threw out of bed this morning came after her. Rachel could fight, but it wasn't something she liked to do. Plus, New Orleans was the main

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[falconryu]

Not at all. But the man slipping onto a seat nearby enjoy the convenience. "Good evening, Bar. A vodka, please."

He pats the wooden surface, and flashes the woman a polite smile.

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He was handsome and polite. Just her type. She smiled back before taking a sip of her drink. Let's see his conversational skills.

(ooc: Sorry for delay. Horrible cold caught up with me.)

[falconryu]

Ryu turns folly now, willing to talk:

"Good evening. I am Ryu." Start with the basic, a name exchange.

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"I'd say it just got better." You know, she doesn't have to run out back home and she has a drink and a handsome man for company here. "Rachel, nice to meet you." She moved to put a hand out.