Jun 02, 2007 21:07
The werewolf formerly known as Russ --
Well, currently known as Russ, too.
And to be known as Russ in the future, if everyone knows what's good for them. (Cough cough Salla.)
-- has just pulled up on his bike outside the club.
He enters a moment later, half-smoke cigarette in his hand.
marisela lopez,
russ harris,
gwen russell
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She gives Russ a nod and a smile.
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Russ catches her gaze, and his nostrils flare for a moment.
The following sneer isn't so small that she can't see it.
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Alpha males are adorable. Really. She'd like to pinch his cheeks, but she's not stupid. Just a bit... irreverent.
"Hey there," she says, venturing a conversation.
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"C'n I help you?"
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The question, now, is does Russ know Gwen is coming before she sneeeaks out from behind the bar and walks-- sedately, with no spring in her step whatsoever-- close ehough to offer a wry, "Hey, stranger."
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"Hey there, barkeep." He stubs out his cig on his boot, tosses it aside, and moves forward to put a hand on her hip. "Can I get a Dance With a Dream?"
(He missed her.)
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... Sorry, was there important news to be relayed?
Give her a minute.
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