Apr 30, 2007 12:16
Inara is sprawled on a couch in the lounge of the brothel, a satisfied smile on her face. The majority of the mess from the party has been cleaned up, though a few stray glasses peak out here and there. She'll get to them eventually.
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"Your mimosa, madam."
She hands it to Inara with an elegant flourish before collapsing next to her on the couch.
"Hell of a party, huh?"
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"Ohhh, man. Tasty. This is so the perfect way to relax post-party."
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