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[blue_eyed_lord]

There's a dark man in one of the bar's high-backed chairs, enjoying a glass of wine while he sets down a rough list of scenario ideas for Christof to look over.

Adrian Doyle, botherable.

ETA: (ooc: Mun is off for some sleep, but tags will be picked up at a later time. ^_^)

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[tall_dark_and]

Riku, in one of his dark moods, finding it to become even darker as he passes by this table. It's enough of a jolt to make him stumble and look up in surprise, a certain look crossing his eyes before they go back to normal.

"Sorry about that," he mutters, pretending like he'd somehow hit the man, but he really hadn't. He's just curious, now, and it gives him a moment or two to stall and try to sniff the area out.

[blue_eyed_lord]

It's not as though the Rider hadn't noticed Riku as he passed.

It would be kind of hard not to.

"Don't worry about it," says the man in black, easily. "Are you all right?" Casual concern for one who has stumbled.

[tall_dark_and]

Now this is an interesting one. Find excuses to stay closer.

Why would I want to find excuses if he interests you too?

But that was the operative phrasing, wasn't it? The man interested both of them, and that would be Riku's downfall. He couldn't truly drag himself away from something like that.

"I believe so," he says. "Although I may have to sit for a moment."

As if they were so easily breakable.

[blue_eyed_lord]

"Then you are welcome to sit and rest, certainly," the gentleman replies, gesturing to the other high-backed chair across the small table from him. "I do not have a monopoly on this spot, and could use the distraction."

For isn't that what each of them is to the other?

"Something to drink?" he offers, motioning over a passing waitrat.

[young_tmriddle]

ooc: D'oh!!! I knew that. I just forgot. Thanks for the reminder. I'll delete and we'll try again soon!

[blue_eyed_lord]

(ooc: No worries. If you want to tag this post, that'd be fine. I tend to live in slowtimesville anyway. ^_^)