Belle wandered into the bar casually, her hands stuffed into her pockets. She realized she'd been unfair with Remy, but she couldn't help that he reminded her of Glaukir. He reminded her of those talks they'd had about people, about the scary things like love.
She saw Remy and sighed. Sitting down at the bar, she looked up at him.
He looked to her and gave a soft smile. It was a smile given to patrons rather than friends, but it was welcoming.
"Hello, miss Amy. What can I get you?"
He didn't even know what he wanted to start talking to her about. He knew it would probably end up at Glaukir, and hell, she was probably the only one he could talk with about him. He just hoped they could get through it without becoming upset.
He looked with curiosity at her as he started work on her drink. He was a forgiving man, but he really did want to know why she'd been so angry at him.
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She saw Remy and sighed. Sitting down at the bar, she looked up at him.
"Hey."
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"Hello, miss Amy. What can I get you?"
He didn't even know what he wanted to start talking to her about. He knew it would probably end up at Glaukir, and hell, she was probably the only one he could talk with about him. He just hoped they could get through it without becoming upset.
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"Somethin' strong."
Belle looked up at her, gave him a long hard look.
"Look, I'm gonna just say sorry, alright?"
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"For what?"
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