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[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy enters from upstairs in a non-descript way, his face expressionless and his garments normal. It's Saturday night after all... which is a night just like any other night for Indy. Indy sits at the bar. Indy drinks bourbon. Indy does things in very short sentences *

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[toddbaby]

Todd sits at the bar as well, an untouched glass of Tang before him, but without his homework. Instead he's got a cat's cradle made of string, and he's managed to balance it on his fingers with amazing grace. Todd glances over at the dude in the fedora (er, presuming he still has it...), watching him for a moment.

[henry_jones_jr]

* The hairs on Indy's neck prickle. Being quite used to such things, he scratches idly at them and continues to just eye his own drink. Eventually he turns and spots Todd watching him. He nods at him casually *

How goes it?

[toddbaby]

Todd offers Indy a sunshiney, bedimpled grin. His eyes narrow slightly, scrutinizing the guy. You know who he looks like? He looks like fucking Han Solo - what was that actor's name again?

"Good," Todd says cheerfully. He unwraps his right hand from the cat's cradle and extends it to Indy. "I'm Todd. Don't think we've met."

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy returns the handshake firmly with a friendly smile * I don;t think we have. I've seen you around though. I'm Indy...

*since he has been at the bar for some time now, he sensibly cuts to the chase with the introductory stuff*

I'm a professor of archeology from 1937... and a freelance collector for the Museum of Chicago.

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy turns and gives a questioning look which involves an eyebrow raising, and a funny mouth thing. * Ummm... sure...

*he gestures at the soft drink* You want something a bit harder than that?

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy blinks, a little taken aback * Well, I wasn't expecting that. Especially as it was me who was in the wrong. I deserved it. And I'm sorry for... you know... jumping in so quickly. But thanks for... apologizing... *he senses it was tough*

* he looks down and moves his thighs together on the stool * Everything's ok down there I think, though I haven't had a chance to actually find out... if you catch my drift.

*he nods to Penny* She's with Ares in a big way... nothing ever happened between us as it turned out.

[i_dream_of_fire]

*She walks over from the bar with a fresh hot cup of coffee. As she gets closer she notices the non-expression on Indy's face*

Hey. You ok?

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy smiles at Liz *

Yeah, I'm fine... I don't suppose you fancy that drink now?

[i_dream_of_fire]

Actually, a drink sounds great.

*She sits*

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy watches her put her cup of coffee to one side. He continues to smile as she sits *

Not in the mood for caffiene huh? Something stronger perhaps?