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[berryberryraz]

Raspberry at bar,
being Delicate Flower;
talk to her, Bar-lings!

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[son_forgotten]

A tall dark stranger,
approaches as if searching
an unknown member.

The jello figure,
is flashy, and attractive.
He pauses next to.

[berryberryraz]

Oh look! It's a man.
Her response? Predictable:
"Hiya, babe! What's up?"

[son_forgotten]

"Beg your pardon, Miss,
I meant not to stare." guilty.
Weird, even for Ben.

[berryberryraz]

"That's okay, dude," says Raz.
"Stare all you want. I like it."
Voila, a lewd grin.

[falconryu]

It might be strange that the asian guy does not haiku. But he is a warrior, not a poet, and the narration is not skilled with elusive syllabe count.

So with apologies for the plain text, a young man named Ryu takes a seat nearby.

[berryberryraz]

Raz nods politely to him, silent but friendly.

[falconryu]

There is minimal surprise at her unusual looks. Ryu just met a god, after all. "Good evening."

[berryberryraz]

"Evening."

She grins, abruptly lewd.

"What's up?"

[parley_pirate]

Ragetti wouldn't know haiku if it crept up behind him and stole his wooden eye.

He does, however, know hot women. The Curse may have taken the enjoyment out of certain activities, but it hasn't made him blind.

Besides, she's pink! This bears investigation.

Thus: pirate. Grin. "Awright, miss?"

[berryberryraz]

"Yep!" she says, grinning back.

He's kind of grimy, and the wooden eyeball doesn't bear looking at, but Raz can't help a bit of kindred feeling. That grin's familiar. She's worn it herself often enough.

[parley_pirate]

And, just like that, Raz has officially been the friendliest woman he's met without money changing hands.

"Euh, want a drink?"

[berryberryraz]

"Sure!"

Money could change hands. (It may have to, for Certain Things to occur. Raz can't honestly say the thought of interacting with that much dirt on a close personal level doesn't fill her with mild dread.) But so far, indeed, it hasn't.

He spoke up while I was getting ready for bed last night.

[good_or_awesome]

"That must be jelly,
because jam don't shake like that!"
says a wrestleman.

Re: He spoke up while I was getting ready for bed last night.

[berryberryraz]

"You like?" asks the Raz,
eyes dancing all asparkle,
face lit with a grin.

Re: He spoke up while I was getting ready for bed last night.

[good_or_awesome]

"Yeah, I like a lot!"
says the luchadorito.
"Hi there, I'm Strong Bad."

Re: He spoke up while I was getting ready for bed last night.

[berryberryraz]

"Hi Strong Bad," says Raz.
"I'm Raspberry. What's up, dude?"
she asks with a grin.