Sep 18, 2008 23:07
Inyri Forge, not seventeen...more like...thirtyahemahem, wanders into the Bar. And thank gods because her kid was about to drive her up a kriffing wall. Not to mention her boyfriend.
She soooo needed a drink.
Hence! Inyri at the Bar, bottle of Whyren's and a glass in front of her. OM NOM.
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That is amazing.
Jeran sidles closer (innocently) and smiles at this woman who looks so much like Inyri. (Perhaps it is her mother.)
"What's so awful that it's driving a beautiful woman like yourself to alcoholism?"
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So it might be true. Or she might be sarcastic.
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Jeran just snorts and pours himself another drink.
Whateverrr, Inyri.
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Just a kid who keeps punching him in the face. :(
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He manages to muster up some more interest, though.
"How old's your kid?"
Jeran Harris: making RPers try to work out awkward things one question at a time.
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"He's four." Inyri says after the mun decides that Inyri is totally 32.
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"Aw, little and cute," Jeran says with a grin. "Old enough to communicate, too young to be too much of an annoying brat. Perfect age."
Well, until he's sixteen and old enough to flirt with.
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"I know." Inyri grins. "I live with the kid. He's adorable."
Takes after his mom. *preen*
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