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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 09:29:23 UTC
Either I've suddenly developed psychic powers or I'm an even worse alcoholic than I thought, but I could have sworn you said something about drinks.

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 09:33:29 UTC
I did say drinks. As many as possible, as soon as possible, meaning right now.

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 09:34:58 UTC
I'm lookin' to be at Lux anyway for a job playin' music, so it's pretty damn convenient for me.

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 09:36:45 UTC
I'll even buy the first round. See you there.

Catrina Arthur, by the way.

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 09:39:59 UTC
Emille Barton, a pleasure.

Just gimme a bit... Hard to find the place.

[ooc: spam, with a probable pause inbetween?]

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 09:44:30 UTC
Nice to meet you. Need directions or anything?

[ ooc; Hm... I gotta get food and go drive down to someplace to find an apartment and stuff, so I'll be gone for a good while soon-ish, but sure, spam is fine by me! :D ]

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 09:47:41 UTC
Nah, I snagged 'em earlier... Still got my guide. I'll see ya there.

--

[Sure enough, dressed in her black suit, fedora, dress boots, and wrinkled white dress shirt, she strolls into Lux, eyes cast about, absorbing the scenery down to every detail. Acoustics good, the people seem alright, and hell... gettin' a free drink out of it. She patted her coat pocket to make sure she knew where her cigarette pack was as she tries to spot Catrina.]

[ooc: I got sleep, heh. but i'll keep up with everything best I can.]

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 09:59:04 UTC
[Cat's sitting at the bar, sipping her Gin and Tonic. She knows she must stand out, her bright red hair complimented only by the fact that right next to her, Rayne was sitting who, incidentally, looked the exact same as her.

Cat was watching the entrance, so when Emille walks in, she gives a little wave.]

[ ooc; Sleep is important! :D ]

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 10:03:02 UTC
[Holy shit. Two redheads... Nice. She buttoned up her libido, however, and moved on, taking a seat at the stool next to them and removing her fedora, setting it on the bartop.]

'Ey. This place ain't bad, from the looks o' things.

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 10:14:16 UTC
[Cat took in the somewhat... flamboyant clothing, but shrugged it off. She'd seen weirder things and it was none of her business how others dressed. As long as they were dressed.]

They serve pretty good drinks, too. Hi and all, nice to meet you in person.

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 10:18:49 UTC
Nice t'meet you, too. Sorry, my social skills're kinda shot... My first day in the city. I'm still gettin' over ripped clothin' and piracy runnin' rampant.

[She whipped off the jacket and folded it, leaving her in just the dress shirt, slim-fitting slacks and boots, then sets the jacket on the bar.]

Special occasion, or drinkin' for the sake of it?

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 10:22:40 UTC
[Cat has to drink some more before she can answer that, the reminder of ripped clothing and what she got up to the last day making her uncomfortable.]

New here, hm? Bad luck to end up here on a curse day of all things.

[She shrugs.]

Just really needed a drink. [It's not a lie. She did really need a drink.]

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 10:27:59 UTC
Second time someone's mentioned the unlucky bit of arrivin' on a curse day.

[Bit of a smirk as she flags down the bartender.]

Jager and Coke, please.

[As she'd wait for her drink, she'd further the social interaction.]

Curses always this bad? Haven't really heard anything worse'n this yet.

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 10:54:09 UTC
Some are bad. Some are just embarassing. Some are downright painful. Well, and some are pretty harmless, all in all.

[Another shrug.] You'll get to see for yourself.

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bass_on_fire August 5 2008, 19:34:38 UTC
Suppose I will.

[A shot of Jager and a glass of coke, including the can, are served in front of her.]

So what's your story? Where were you before you were haphazardly plopped into this place?

[ooc: omg sleep, so good]

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theredreaper August 5 2008, 20:13:43 UTC
No way around it.

[Cat empties her glass of Gin and Tonic, gestures for the bartender to bring her another one.]

FBI agent, Paranormal Behaviour Division. Used to kill vampires for a living before I ended up here. Now I work for the Special Assaults Division of the local police and make jokes about paperwork with vampires.

[A safe topic. Cat actually smiles a little.]

So, what's your story?

[ ooc; Sleep well? <3 ]

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