*Marco's day was usually pretty much the same. After he got up, usually in the afternoon, he headed to the arcade to kill a couple hours playing one game or another
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i can't fool you, huh?ntjstapwnAugust 31 2010, 06:26:40 UTC
*Marco nods and heads over to the kitchen. He's not sure if he should be worried or not; the fact that Remy waited to see him in person might mean it wasn't that important...or it might mean he didn't want anyone to notice. Though Marco probably would have sent out something vauge enough to be overlooked if it was particularly important or time-intensive, so hopefully there wasn't another issue. Once in the kitchen, and comfortable that they're alone, Marco turns back to Remy*
*Oh, great, its Jinx. Marco sighs a bit as the pixie man elf enters, then covers it up with the general 'friendly bartender' mask. He doesn't sound all that friendly, but he does manage to sound neutral*
Sure, coming up.
*He gets the drink and places it before Jinx then turns, fulling intending to go clean glasses at the other end of the bar and pretend Jinx isn't there until the other man needs another drink.*
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Need to talk to you.
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Sure. Here or somewhere less public?
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The kitchen real quick. Won't take long.
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Once in the kitchen, and comfortable that they're alone, Marco turns back to Remy*
What's up?
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He just wants a drink, no trouble.
Jinx hops on one of the stools and, without even looking up, orders his drink.]
Whiskey, over ice.
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Sure, coming up.
*He gets the drink and places it before Jinx then turns, fulling intending to go clean glasses at the other end of the bar and pretend Jinx isn't there until the other man needs another drink.*
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Oh.
It's Marco.]
Thanks.
[He downs it.]
What's yer special?
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Marco turns back towards Jinx*
Rum and coke, I guess. I'm getting a lot of practice with Long Islands, though.
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