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[trumpeter_lady]

[Gabriel appears in an empty barstool, looking very tired, and knocks on the bar.]

Cherries, please.

[A basket of cherries pops up. Gabriel places a twenty on the bar (yeah, she wanted that many cherries) and settles back to watch the other denizens of the bar, eating her cherries.]

[OOC: Post.]

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[the_woodpecker]

[OOC: Are you sitting at the bar or at a table? If you're at the bar, Bernard may approach and ask if there's anything he can get you.]

[trumpeter_lady]

[OOC: At the bar. And go ahead!]

[the_woodpecker]

Hi, welcome to Milliways. Can I get you anything else?

[trumpeter_lady]

[Gabriel jumps a little, startled.]

Oh, no. These are fine. Just what I needed. [She frowns.] Are you new to the establishment? I haven't seen you before. Granted, I haven't been here for a while...

[the_woodpecker]

I'm not all that new. *thinks* I've been here about two weeks. Been working here for about a week.

I take it you've been here before then?

[trumpeter_lady]

Yes, but I've been away for longer than that. Putting down trouble at home.

I'm Gabriel. You?

[i_dream_of_fire]

*Liz is eating her soup and notices the cherries*

Wow, they really have everything here don't they?

[trumpeter_lady]

As far as I can tell, yes. Would you like some? [She proffers the cherries.]

[i_dream_of_fire]

*smiles* I would love one.

*She reaches out timidly for a cherry and takes it. She Eats it*

Mmmmm. There are really good. Thank you very much.

I am Liz by the way.

[trumpeter_lady]

You're welcome. Have some more, there's hundreds. [This is probably a literal statement.]

I'm Gabriel.