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[virginia_lupus]

You all just run along and do that tidying up. Growing, rebuilding, all those dreary things.

Thomas, darling, that was a passable cosmopolitan.

Would someone care to do one better on the boy and curry a bit of favor, hm?

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[i_am_ptolemy]

What is a cosmopolitan?

[virginia_lupus]

Tch, Ptolemy, how have you managed not to learn something so fundamental? Vodka, triple sec, rose's lime, and cranberry juice.

[i_am_ptolemy]

My interest in drink is not an especially developed one. It sounds most curious, however.

[virginia_lupus]

Most refreshing, dear. Exactly what is needed after a dusty journey. Surely you can find an open bar and have someone mix up a pitcher for me.

[light_lost]

A Cosmopolitan? I don't think that I've heard a call for one of those in about six years.

As soon as I finish this I'm sure I could manage one. Where in the City are you?

[ooc: No, she has no idea she's talking to a deity. The only ones she knows of are Pauly and Sabine]

[virginia_lupus]

Paulie's garish new building, Waverly dear. Bring me a pitcher, there's a good girl.

[light_lost]

Oh my, will you be requiring a glass or shall I put the sugar round the pitcher instead?

[virginia_lupus]

Don't be gauche.

[seduced_jehova]

You so wound me with your words, Madam.

[virginia_lupus]

Ask Paulie, darling. Be grateful they're only words.

[seduced_jehova]

Oh, dear. I will mind my tongue, then.

[virginia_lupus]

Always advisable for a man, Thomas, dear.