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The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] random_cantina2007-05-23 07:59 pm

Bringing a friend to the cantina. ((locked to [livejournal.com profile] victormakesart))

((note to self: concurrent with this, this, and this thread in [livejournal.com profile] the_other_rock))

There was a swish and a slight flash, and then Albus was standing near the bar with Fawkes on his shoulder and a young woman at his side. He blinked as always at the sudden change in scenery, then looked around with a smile to see if he could see anyone that he recognized before turning to Victor. "How do you feel, my dear?"

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-05-31 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
She very meticulously plopped some dinosaur onto the plate. Not poorly mannered, though.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-05-31 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiled at her, cut a very small piece for herself.

"Anythin' else, y'all?"

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-05-31 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank y' very much."

She drank just slow enough to be polite. Because she was really very thirsty.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-05-31 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Please." She stood. "Where is it?"

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-05-31 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thanks." She turned on the faucet, placed her glass underneath it.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
She shivered slightly, grinned. Then she turned off the water and drank it down (quickly-quickly) before refilling it and heading back to the table.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
She wrinkled her nose. "A bit. Needed th' rehydration more, though."

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
She listened politely, with a small laugh. Oh, how she hated biology classes.

She would say 'Ew, dude, that's creepy', but she felt as though interrupting wouldn't be proper.

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
She relaxed slightly, picking up on the physical cue. "Man oh man. Gotta love bio." She paused, decided that mentioning dissections would not be proper dinnertime conversation. "...Freshman year of high school, one of m' friends wore fishnets t' class. Well, he wore 'em un'er shorts."

((Vic performed an exorcism! (http://victormakesart.livejournal.com/56679.html#cutid1) And by exorcism, I mean more along the lines of I-don't-know-what-I'm-doing-so-I'm-going-to-tie-you-up-and-ask-nicely-okay?))

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"They were long shorts," she assured her. "It was an in'erestin' day in class, t' say the least. Can't remember, f'r the life of me, what I learned."

((Neat!))

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Victor hung out with a diverse crowd. "Niiiiiice. Who's th' Jack-person?"

((Awww! Poor chickadee.))

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
She laughed, then ate slowly. "Poor deary, stuck in a school."

((Stiiiiiiill. :D ))

[identity profile] victormakesart.livejournal.com 2007-06-01 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
She tipped her a wink. "Poor kid. Now, if I was forced t' do th' opposite, I'd've a prob."