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Mar 22, 2006 15:42

A goddess walks into a bar.

Maybe 'bounces' is a more appropriate term, though perhaps a bit less dignified. Not that she cares. It is her time of year. Her season in the sun, so to speak, and it shows in her mood.

Come talk to her, she'll buy you a drink.

((OOC: Off for dinner, back shortly.))

easter

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symbiote_venom March 23 2006, 00:01:54 UTC
There's a man watching her from his seat at the bar. Blond buzzcut, blue eyes, tall and muscled. Nothing that stands out, really, which is a semi-welcome change from his normal appearance.

Having hung around the far-from-normal crowd for so long, even before Milliways, Eddie's got something of a sixth sense for people who are...well, different. Gods and goddesses fall into that category. So his attention is draw to her pretty quickly. But he's the cautious type, and he'll wait to figure out who or what she is before approaching.

[ooc: Couldn't help it. Had to tag. And I apologize in advance for the total lack of icons.]

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eostre_of_dawn March 23 2006, 00:07:01 UTC

Easter is generally one of those completely non-threatening in appearance. Unless you really tick her off, which doesn't happen very often. In addition to that, she's looking generally pleased with the world today. She's halfway through her first Tequila Sunrise.

((OOC: No worries, until recently, I had precisely one icon for her. *G*))

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symbiote_venom March 23 2006, 00:12:59 UTC
Anybody who drinks Tequila Sunrise can't be evil, right? It's perhaps one of the most un-evil drinks ever invented.

No, wait, scratch that. Eddie can recall one or two people he knew who would drink Tequila Sunrises and then go kill people. So...maybe it's not so safe. Ah well, he'll have to take his chances. He'd rather die by approaching her than die from boredom. He walks over to her, his eyes scanning the bar lazily before turning his gaze back to her.

"And you'd be?"

Ok, so Eddie's manners are really not the best.

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eostre_of_dawn March 23 2006, 00:18:03 UTC

Easter's seen worse, and today there's little that will bother her. She turns, and smiles up at him, pushing her hair back from her face. Her eyes are as green as new leaves, and sparkling with good humor.

"You can call me Easter if you like."

She eyes him up and down, and he might get the impression that he's being appraised. Though it is certainly with good humor that she's doing so.

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