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[ofthefaintsmile]

[If you happen to be in Cross' bar and wine shop, you're in for a treat. The usually blonde haired, silver eyed woman is now dark haired and dark eyed, leaning onto the counter with a bottle of wine in her hand. She's not paying attention to any patrons.]I hate being human. You'd think I'd get used to it, but it's just annoying. I hate how I look.

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[echivoc]

[Cross comes into the room with several wine glasses in his grasp, throwing a look at Teresa. He is half-amused and half-annoyed.]

Must you really drink straight from the bottle, Teresa? [sets wine glasses in sink]

[ofthefaintsmile]

Why bother dirtying a glass? [She's planning on finishing the bottle, anyway.]

[echivoc]

It's rather unbecoming. [glances at the bottle in her hand] At least your choice was excellent.

[ofthefaintsmile]

I don't care. And I don't know what makes one wine better than another.

[save_the_souls]

...Teresa?

[Oh lord sdfkljsd]

[ofthefaintsmile]

Oh, Allen. Hello, Allen.

[save_the_souls]

Ah...hello. [She really is smashed isn't she...]

[ofthefaintsmile]

I don't understand why I always end up living with Cross in these situations. He's your master.

[wolfuncaged]

[Just watching from where he's supposed to be making sure no one drinks too much wine.

JOB FAILED]

What are you normally?

[ofthefaintsmile]

Not this. [She twirls a piece of dark hair around her finger.] Half human, half monster, so on and so forth.

[wolfuncaged]

...You are an abomination, then. [That's not how you make friends, Fenris]

[ofthefaintsmile]

[She takes the effort to entirely turn her body towards him to stare.

She's' not really offended, it's just been a while since she's heard that one.]

That's right.

[tomatoandbasil]

[Guess who's walking around after teaching today, hearing a familiar voice coming from your shop and looking in. Why yes, it's a certain elf. Well, with rounded ears and actual warm clothes on. Perhaps that makes her unrecognizable.

Still, she steps in, and just....this face, Teresa.]

Um...

[ofthefaintsmile]

[She squints.]

Alleyne?

[tomatoandbasil]

[She peers around and waves a bit]

Yeah, it's me. You can tell?

[She would wiggle her ears here if they were still cute and pointy. Alas, they are not. She will come over and look at you, though]

Are you okay? You sound off.

[ofthefaintsmile]

Sort of. I'm used to seeing more of your skin.

--off? I am very off.

[concerns]

[guess who's coming in to work? this guy. he doesn't really recognize Teresa (though somehow her face looks the slightest bit familiar) but he does know a drunk person when he sees one. all the disapproval]

I'm going to hope that you're not actually an employee. Drinking on the job is usually frowned upon.

[ofthefaintsmile]

Oh, it's you. I don't remember if I got your name.

1/2

[concerns]

[staring at... adjusting his glasses to get a better look at her]

[concerns]

[OH DAMN IT]

...Barnaby.