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[evilontheloose]

There is a Jordan at the Bar.

Dressed up in an interesting costume. No, she does not seem upset by it, but that might be caused by the three boilermakers she had so far.

Botherable, of course.

[ Open until it falls off ]

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[withhistailhigh]

Something warm and furry brushes past her ankle.

[evilontheloose]

Well, Jordan will look down, first.

Oh, a cat. Now, she reaches down to run a finger along its spine, from neck to tail.

[withhistailhigh]

The cat's eyes squeeze shut in pleasure.

[evilontheloose]

The girl smiles a bit: past the layers of mad genius, there is still a girl with normal interests.

Besides, it's a mighty handsome kitty, and handsome kitties deserve petting. And scritching.

[seat_five_girl]

"...Bar has a lousy sense of humor Jordan-chan."

[evilontheloose]

...

"...Ako-chan?" She's staring, jaw hanging a bit, of course.

[seat_five_girl]

The guy with blue hair and no buttons on his shirt nods.

"A little less than usual but yes," says Ako.

[evilontheloose]

She coughs, grins, giggles. "You... well, you look really, really nice, Ako-chan." Don't drool, Jordan: that would not be nice.