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“Sounds exciting.” There was much emphasis on the last   bit of her words, all in the terms  of playful sarcasm. The woman was used to a situation like such, being offered a drink or a night out. Some were serious while others were more concerned with how far they could get. And to both she payed no mind, conversation was a large part of her job. “Fine, deal. Under one condition. You show your face around here on four separate occasion and then I will allow you to take me to dinner.”

“Ah, you know, lawsuits, spreadsheets filled with numbers, and nagging higher-ups. Typical Tuesday.” He said with a smile and took another sip from the glass before him. He acted as if he was considering her offer before pointing a finger, “Deal, as long as you allow me to buy dinner. Same night, different night, it’s up to you.”

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“Well now that is definitely one for the books. But I wouldn’t speak too soon, someone looses their pants at least twice a day in here there is usually a pot going on who.” Reaching for a cleaning rag she wipes away the small spill. “Too pretty?” There goes another laugh. “Don’t think looks really play a part in keeping my lights on.” 

“Naaah, my grandfather’s waterhole was the balcony with now pants on while he fought with the neighbors across the way. This is much more… I’m not sure the word is festive, but it’s something.” He chuckled as he accepted the drink and raised in to her before taking a sip. “So what’re you doin’ around here? Aren’t you a little too pretty to be hiding away in a pub?”

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“Ahh I see. Well I always figured there were variation of gamers. Some who lead a more in touch with the world around them and others who sort of just watch from behind their computer screens. Which I could be wrong, just my own interpretation. You strike me as your own person in that category, in touch with life and far from socially inactive. I’d say that classifies as normal right? Whatever that is.” The woman jokes. “Please, do not refrain with the scone. Then again, might take you a little longer to get rid of me.” She shrugs upon taking another sip from her cup. “I think it’s safe to say shouting has evolved along the years, fullconversations that  consist of shouting no longer hold the power of being just an argument. But now I have to ask, where are you from?”

“You could say that.  I mean I spend nine to twelve hours a day getting carpal tunnel cause my fingers are locked around a controller but I’ve also gotten laid before and I don’t live with my parents so it’s open to interpretation. Though I totally wanna buy you a scone or something for not being all “so you’re one of those girl gamers?’ ” Scoffing as she mocked the voice of an internet troll,  Alex nodded along with the brunette as she took a sip of her coffee. “Yeah I guess, though where I’m from shouting is usually used as a basic form of communication from ‘ THERE’S TOO MUCH SALT IN THIS!’ to ‘ WHY DON’T YOU GO ON A DIET SO YOU CAN FIND A HUSBAND!’. Or if someone just stands in your way for too long. Or if you just feellike shouting. That’s a reason too.”

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zzzaynanthony:

“Long nights are my specialty if we’re being honest.” He grabbed the shot and downed it easily. “Just for the record, you’re driving me home tonight right?”

Filling him up another glass as he downs the other she slides it his way once again. “Depends.” She shoots him a smug smirk. “What kind of car are you driving?”

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kieran-rothschild:

“Perfect.” he stated, swirling the glass before glancing at his watch at her comment. “It has been one of those days, that started two days ago. So forgive me for the afternoon pick me up. Just one, I swear.” He said playfully crossing his heart. “Perhaps another time then, preferably when the sun isn’t still high in the sky”

Clara wasn’t much for judging others for their life choices. If that was the case laying low and tending a bar wouldn’t have been her best career move. “This is a judge free zone, we all need a pick me up even early in the week. What might be the reason for yours?” Shaking her head she continued to contest. “Perhaps. However the limit to that drink would also have to be one on my behalf as well.”

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alexgracee:

“Tits, I always knew it’d be my own people that did me in. HEY! Go make a WoW guild like every body else, some of us are trying to work here!” Alex shouted to the table of gamer nerds. “My internet is usually not a massive ball of shit like this but for some reason the world is against me today. Sorry for shouting.”

The brunette couldn’t help but laugh, as opposed to taking a seat next to the half sleeping man in the corner the young woman before her definitely served as interesting company even if she was only going to be here briefly. “Are you a gamer as well?” She asks with curiosity. She was definitely a character. “No worries, this is a coffee house after all. Shouting is usually reserved for those who have either yet to get their coffee--in an event that someone has messed up on their order.”

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kieran-rothschild:

“Ah, you caught me.” He said, faking for his jacket pocketing and smiling. “I must have left the umbrellas in my other suit. Shame.” He lifted the glass, tipping it her way before taking a sip. “Is it? The pour yourself one, put it on my tab, if it’s needed.”

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Laughing at his comment she couldn’t help but shake her head at his comment. “Lucky for you what’s in your cup is all the sunshine you will need.” Leaning forward she wipes down the counter. Something about keeping her area clean was something she took pride in. “Occasionally, however I figure those who come in during lunch hour need it the most right?" She mentions in regard to the hour. “That is an offer I would normally take up  if I was not on the clock, thank you for the thought.”

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adrianocalligaris:

“Not a festive place, eh? Grab whatever Whiskey is closest to your hand and throw a lemon in it, yes?” 

“Oh we’re festive--more in the sense of your grandfathers favorite waterhole.” She admits truthfully. The owner of the place was well over his sixties and set in his ways. “Can do.” She assures him upon snagging the bottle of Jameson and filling his request. “Cheers.”

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zzzaynanthony:

“My ego didn’t feel like coming to have a drink with me. I’m all alone.”

“Sounds to me like you’re going to have a long night.” She smirks under her breath. Reaching for the bottle of silver tequila that was in arms length she pours him a double shot. “Might as well get one drink under your belt.”

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kieran-rothschild:

‘It’s a good thing I didn’t come for an umbrella in my drink.” He shot back with a sly grin. “I’ll take a Jameson, on the rocks. Dealers choice, I suppose.”

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Neatly shaped brows shifted upward as a shrug rolls off her shoulders. “Hope that wouldn’t be because you brought your own.” She throws out some playful humor. “Coming right up.” Turning around to pour the other a drink within a decent pace she soon slides the glass his way. “Enjoy.It’s always needed.”

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“Might score you some points if I was actually keeping score. At least I can say you’re one of the few I didn’t have to ask to check their ego at the door.” 

“Just like those damn umbrellas. I will have to remind myself to bring my own whenever I come back to see you.”

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Bringing the mug of fresh brewed coffee up to her lips she tips her head towards the other. “Fine by me as long as you keep things entertaining.”She jokes partially. “This may be a bad time to mention this but, the internet is usually shit around this time. That  group over there usually come in to play some type of online wizard game and load up on scones.”

“Sure, you can sit here if you don’t mind me bitching under my breath that this fucking video wont upload. I swear, I just need a few hours of decent connection so I can move on with my life.”

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“I’d say a charming personality but I will leave that one to you.”

“I’m sure you have way more to offer. Not just peanuts.”

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                   She had moxie.  She ran the room. She commanded it.

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“You take me as the kind of guy that likes little umbrellas and frosty drinks, but all I have to offer is peanuts. What a time, to be alive.”

“I quiet enjoy those umbrellas. I feel like they give personality to the place.”

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“Hate to break it to you but--you’ve found yourself in one of those pubs where serving drinks with little umbrellas in them is beneath us. We’ve got your standard brew, cider and my personal favorite Jameson. Pick your poison.”