At typical Happy Hour time, Urania is sitting at the bar with a laptop in front of her, working out an advanced formula to improve the range of a space telescope. It isn't until Mercury, bobbing at her elbow, nudges her that she realizes that no one is getting behind the bar to serve people
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he leans his elbow on the bar. "I'm Ianto."
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"Urania. Lovely to meet you, Ianto... Welsh?"
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Ah, kitsch. You can't escape it.
He cocks his head to the side at the goings on behind the bar, though.
"Excuse me," he asks. "You have planets?"
Actually, that's more of an observation.
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She smiles and Mercury bobs at her shoulder in greeting.
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"Uh, no. That's okay. Just a drink."
He needs to see a drink. And then not see it anymore, because he has imbibed it.
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"One, erm, Sunrise, if you please."
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"There you are. Enjoy."
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"I'm... trying to expand the range of an astronomical telescope"
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"Barkeep, barkeep, I'd like a Moonlight, and my fortune."
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"And I'd like you to treat your youngest sister with some kind of respect. Shall we trade?"
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She smiles sweetly in return.
Ah, the parry and thrust of siblinghood.
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"How about one of each to start?"
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"Been too long, how are you?"
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