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[_bloodyrose]

So, this red head walks into the bar...*

Touga wanders in, his uniform jacket hanging open. He raises a thin eyebrow, smirks, and drapes himself in an artful pose in a chair close to the door. And takes a sip from a suddenly on hand glass of red wine.

"Ah."

Were you expecting surprise?

*Touga would like you to know he needs no OOM. His

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[not_only_wisdom]

Nynaeve snorts at his appearance, mouth set in disapproval.

"Men."

[_bloodyrose]

Touga smiles over his wine glass.

"Ah. Hello, most beautiful lady."

[not_only_wisdom]

"I'm hardly that."

Nynaeve's voice is very dry and abrupt.

"And I'm not trolling for admirers, so you can save your flattery."

[_bloodyrose]

"You would hardly need to do that. And I only save my flattery for the most beautiful women I meet."

If one sees a black cat with an arrow pointing at it for a moment before it disappears, so be it.

[la_calice]

The girl sitting at the bar sipping her tea, therefore, should also not be surprised.

And she isn't, really.

Instead, there is a groan.

"Oh, no. What are you doing here?"

[_bloodyrose]

He smirks and swirls his wine.

"Enjoying the view. What is an middle school student doing in a bar after hours, hmm?"

If this were anime, there might suddenly be a vase of white roses in full bloom on the table that disappears when the frame changes. Lucky this isn't an anime, huh?

[la_calice]

She snorts and brushes her hair over a shoulder with one hand.

"Enjoy it while you can, Mr. President. And I'm not a middle school student. I work here."

Just as long as he does not start throwing knives, we will count ourselves fortunate.

[_bloodyrose]

Tick tock, tick tock.

Beat.

"Ah. Really?"

Was that a train?

[fathers_cleric]

And here's a Preston, because the mun happens to love touga-san and she's met his english voiceactor.

there's a Preston, who's just slightly-just slightly confused.

[_bloodyrose]

Touga looks amused.

"Good evening, sensei."

And flips his hair. With sparkles.

[fathers_cleric]

Ooooh. Sparkles.

Preston's a bit thrown by that. And he's now curious, "What does sensei mean?"

[_bloodyrose]

Old man. "Teacher, sensei."

"Do you believe in something eternal, sensei?"

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?

[buriedmybrother]

Antigone spares him a glance from her seat on the floor, expression somewhere between disdainful and bewildered.

He has an air about him that puts her in mind of a foppish courtier.

[_bloodyrose]

Touga smiles.

"And what is such a beautiful princess doing in a place like this?"

[buriedmybrother]

She stiffens, getting a look on her face like a deer in the paparazzi flashbulbs.

"I beg your pardon?"

[_bloodyrose]

"Didn't you know? All girls are princesses."

Didn't you know? If a girl isn't a princess, she is a witch.