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[justlikesilver]

[lazily wandering his way around the innards of Midgard, picking himself a small collection of notes off the walls for... well, who knows. A bored Gin is a restless Gin]

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[ladyoftwili]

Got something against advertising?

[justlikesilver]

[stops mid-removal of a note to look over his shoulder]
What...? -advertisin'? [looks at the stack of notes in his arms, like he's finally just reading what they say]

Oh - ha - no, it ain't anythin' like that at all.

[ladyoftwili]

Of course not.

Then what does it say? Oh, please enlighten me.

[justlikesilver]

... The paper?

pfffffffffft, I LOVE YOU

[clover_fell]

[notices this, and, well, stares]

Yeah, let's see for how long~~~

[justlikesilver]

.......
[feels eyes on him, agh. Looks around]

hehheh, it's gin afterall

[clover_fell]

May I ask what you're doing?

[justlikesilver]

Mm...~ Depends how ya feel 'bout these~
[waves the small stack he has around]

[hot_spots]

-=stops and watches=-

[justlikesilver]

- [looks over]

... Yes~?

[hot_spots]

What are you picking up?

-=Smile=-

[justlikesilver]

These flyer things!

[waves his small stack vaguely]

[dyausa_pita]

Whatchoo doin, mon? Ain't dey supposed t'be dere?

[justlikesilver]

Oh hey - haven't seen ya 'round for a bit~

M'sure they are, but I ain't taken a lot. They were kinda suffocatin' the place with the number o' them anyways, don'cha think?

[dyausa_pita]

Been 'round! Gotta job at he brot'el, so I been doin dat.

-=peers at the pages=-

What's a blind date anyway?

[justlikesilver]

Ha! That sounds risqué~

[also directs his attention at the papers]

Ya know what a date is, yeah? When ya turn it into a "blind" one, just means yer datin' someone ya haven' met before~