006 ] action -> voice l it's getting late to give you up

[setshimup]

[Martha is at the Bluelight. She's there for drinks and the person she's possibly drinking with. If it's a curse day, she's all right with him not showing up. If you're there, she can see the woman take a seat at an empty table and peruse the drink menu. As a waiter walks by, the Network hears...]

8.8.

[Martha is cursed with Hot or Not and will

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[whitetwoguns]

That some kind of a code?

I see you're out and about.

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[setshimup]

I am. I thought we were having drinks.

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[whitetwoguns]

So we are. Be there in a few.

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[setshimup]

All right, Chance.

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[whitetwoguns]

[To the Blue Light once again. It's been a while since he popped in anyway. Mr. White is dressed in a decent dark suit, hair combed and keeping an eye out for Martha.]

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[setshimup]

[Martha stands when he arrives.] 8.6 [She says, offering her hand.] It's nice to finally meet you in person.

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[whitetwoguns]

[Again with the numbers? Ah, well. She can keep her code. Mr. Chance White takes Martha's hand and brings upward to give it a kiss. Why? Well, why the hell not. She looks like she'd be used to it anyways. One contact of lip, no lingering and an easy let go. Nothing clingy or European. That Valentino guy was a slimy one in his book.]

I was about to say the same.

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[setshimup]

8.9 with that gentlemanly aura.[She's takes a seat back down.] It seems to be one of those Saturdays so excuse any numbers I throw out.

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[whitetwoguns]

That's fine by me if it is by you. [He noted the increase. Like a score? Oh. Very funny, City curse. He shrugs it off.]

What's the good word besides that? [The lady seemed a bit down when they last spoke.]

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[setshimup]

Well, Mr. Chance, it doesn't matter whether it is fine by me as I am cursed. But, like the great curse that is my yearning to be on the stage, I live with it.

The good word is martinis. Or wine.

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[whitetwoguns]

Chance will do.

[Since she had insisted that he not call her Miss Martha. This lady's got class, and it isn't just the actress kick. Something about her is penthouse, 'warm the car up', and ascot breed.

And Larry kinda likes that. He's happy to be Chance right now.]

Great curse, huh?

[Never heard of it like that. Isn't it a job too?]

Good ones. Huh. I'll have to figure out what I want. I've only drank her once.

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[setshimup]

A delight. [Yes, she's sarcastic, too. You have your hands full, here.] I'm sure everything is up to our standards as it has alcohol.

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[whitetwoguns]

Not Pabst? I'm in.

[Something of a joke there. Larry grabs one of those drinky menus. Decisions decisions. He's not the martini type, and wine is usually good with food. Though could be good right now.]

No kidding. Extensive. Been working the bar long?

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[setshimup]

I'm hoping you're asking if I've been here long and I'm also hoping that as my not having a drink is evident, you see that I ... haven't.

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[whitetwoguns]

[Tough cookie.]

I meant frequenting the joint. And I do see you haven't.

[So that she will be having something at least.]

What'll you be having on me, then?

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[setshimup]

Yes, I do frequent the...joint. It's an acceptable atmosphere. It isn't seedy.

[She blinks at this.]

I'm a little old for body shots, Chance, and I am just now getting that you mean you're paying -- so, thank you and, the house red sounds delightful.

[Brb, blushing here.]