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Jun. 1st, 2010 05:21 pm[There's a drunken laugh from the pink-haired alien-girl. She sniffles, trying to stop, and a glass cup roughly lands on the wooden bar. Obvious intoxication is made even more obvious when she tries to address you, lovely citizens of Discedo.]
Yeh know... Working here... at she bar... besht job everrr. Shih'nji.. is shooooo nice. He's... he's my beshtest friend! You guys... isht's slow todayyyy... should come by and... and drink with me! It's a paaaahty!
[And more laughs. They trickle off as Anemone pauses.] Oh! Coool... Dis-gay-do... y'work faaast...
[And the bar stool scrapes against the ground. Anemone abandons her communicator for a little; the door opens, and she gasps loudly.]
Shiiiinji! It's a puppet show!
[[ooc: no, Anemone, it's a marionette. Or around three of them. Drunken fighting for Shinji, welcoming bar commentlogs for everyone, otherwise tags are delayed until post-fight. Also for the bar nuts, Kureha offers knife-throwing for anyone who calls her old. 8D]]
Yeh know... Working here... at she bar... besht job everrr. Shih'nji.. is shooooo nice. He's... he's my beshtest friend! You guys... isht's slow todayyyy... should come by and... and drink with me! It's a paaaahty!
[And more laughs. They trickle off as Anemone pauses.] Oh! Coool... Dis-gay-do... y'work faaast...
[And the bar stool scrapes against the ground. Anemone abandons her communicator for a little; the door opens, and she gasps loudly.]
Shiiiinji! It's a puppet show!
[[ooc: no, Anemone, it's a marionette. Or around three of them. Drunken fighting for Shinji, welcoming bar commentlogs for everyone, otherwise tags are delayed until post-fight. Also for the bar nuts, Kureha offers knife-throwing for anyone who calls her old. 8D]]
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Date: 2010-06-02 05:16 pm (UTC)[Oh wait. You. Anemone looks at him for a moment over the dishrag, then just hurries over to hug him.]
Saaaanji! Your hair's all dark...
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Date: 2010-06-02 08:45 pm (UTC)This was more than a little awkward. But there wasn't much he could do about it, seeing as she was a co-worker and all. A very drunk one. Maybe mistaking him for a boyfriend. Oh yeah, this was great.]
I apologize-- [He browsed through his secret index of names and remembered hers.] Anemone, but you have me mistaken for someone else. It would be a good idea for you to not drink more than you already have after this day.
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Date: 2010-06-02 10:03 pm (UTC)[Wait. Something was up, besides him telling her. Give her a moment...
She points up.]
Shaved your eyebrows?
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Date: 2010-06-02 10:50 pm (UTC)And now time to deal with eyebrows. Maybe working here wasn't the best of ideas. Minagawa reaches up a hand to actually feel where one of his eyebrows was visible.]
Unless it was done during my sleep, I do not recall doing such a thing. I'm not a very high-maintenance person.
Is there a certain way you believe my eyebrows should look?
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Date: 2010-06-05 06:17 am (UTC)[She moves back to make the gesture of a swirl, but she ends up just making herself dizzy, and wobbles unsteadily... and falls.]
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Date: 2010-06-06 03:53 am (UTC)However, he leans down and offers a hand to help you back up. At the same time, he takes his other hand and runs it through his hair to make his whole face visible.]
If you're not still dizzy, you can see that I lack the... curly eyebrows that you think I have.
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Date: 2010-06-07 08:18 pm (UTC)So you're... not Sanji?
[She tries grabbing for his hand and misses the first time, and the second, but gets it on the third try. Yay!]
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Date: 2010-06-07 10:55 pm (UTC)I'll help you up. Try to be steady on your feet, as the next fall could be less enjoyable than the first. [Well now that you found his hand, he'll just start to stand back up slowly and lead you back up with him. He should probably have an arm out to support you too but he's no gentleman, unlike some dartboard eyebrow'd guy you think he is.]