It's been a very nice couple of weeks for Ramon which is probably why he looks in such a relaxed mood. There is coffee and a big cigar and the sports pages of some Portuguese newspaper. Despite that, he is entirely botherable.
[OOC: Will only be here for next 3, 2, 1.5 hours, 30 minutes approximately, then any threads will need to hit slowtime.
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'Oh? Am I going to like it?'
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He shrugs.
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'Go on then. Lets hear it.'
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Literally.
But for the moment, her hair seems to crackle enough to illustrate her mood.
"Ramon."
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'Fiona. How's life?'
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'Haven't got him on me, no. Sorry.'
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Mary Anne tilts her head toward an empty chair. "Mind company?"
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He pulls on his cigar and puts the paper down.
'How's things?'
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"Got to go kill those zombies finally, then found out that a guy who I thought died on said zombie mission was only mostly dead and is now alive, though not exactly human. Signed on to help a girl out with a war, pissed off Satan, and somewhere in there I turned twenty-three."
She flags a waitrat over. "How you been?"
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See? He's used to this shit. Doesn't even bat an eyelid.
'I've been having fun. Anniversary, then Random's birthday. So, lots of fucking.'
Possibly she could have deduced that without him pointing it out for her but hey, this is him.
'Maybe not as original as most of your activites but I guarentee you, a hell of a lot more fun.'
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