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Post by Zippy on Sept 10, 2011 0:29:53 GMT -5
"Well I ain't giving up home yet," she shrugged and looked at him. "So why don't you come back this weekend? We can go to Medda's or something with a bunch of people. Have some fun afterwards."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 10, 2011 1:44:22 GMT -5
"Alright sounds like fun," he said with a smile. "I'll see you Saturday."
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Post by Zippy on Sept 10, 2011 23:28:13 GMT -5
"Great," Zippy flashed him a smile, and gave his hand a squeeze. "See you then."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 0:40:57 GMT -5
So Saturday came and Tristan went to Medda's like Zippy suggested. The place was full of newsies watching the entertainment, drinking, and gambling. He started looking for Zippy among the crowd.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 11, 2011 1:07:23 GMT -5
((I can't believe he came back for her! The sex musta been real good))
Zippy noticed Tristan walk in immediately and tried to act casual and aloof at the bar. She took her ribbon out of her hair and let it fall on her shoulders, trying to look as attractive as possible. Unfortunately, she attracted an older man in the process.
"Heya Sweets, woulda like a drink?" The man came over and touched her shoulder and Zippy shimmied away.
"No thanks."
"Oh come on. Ya here alone?" Zippy gave him a stern look. She had to get rid of this guy fast otherwise Tristan may bolt.
"I'm not interested. Sorry."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 1:38:47 GMT -5
Tristan found her and saw grandpa chatting her up. He walked over, wrapped an arm around her shoulder and said, "she's with me. Take a walk."
((He likes her! Lol)l
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Post by Zippy on Sept 11, 2011 9:13:54 GMT -5
The older man grumbled away and Zippy kissed Tristan's neck. "thanks. and hi."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 9:20:19 GMT -5
"Hi," He said with a grin.
"So whatcha drinking?" Tristan was in a whiskey kind of mood tonight and ordered himself one from the bartender.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 11, 2011 17:53:02 GMT -5
"Wine. Whatever's cheapest," Zippy told the bartender, then looked at Tristan. "How was your walk?"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 19:18:02 GMT -5
"Long," he said with a smirk, "but walking the bridge is nice at night, ever walked it when the sun goes down?" He asked her. When the bartender set down the wine he paid for it.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 12, 2011 21:51:49 GMT -5
"No, I haven't actually. I've been told that entering Brooklyn during the night time ain't the smartest idea." Zippy took the wine and sipped it slowly.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 13, 2011 7:47:30 GMT -5
He laughed, "You're right, but leaving it ain't so bad." He nudged her with his shoulder and grinned at her.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 13, 2011 12:49:15 GMT -5
She looked at him fondly, grinning and drinking her wine. "does raven know you are here?"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 13, 2011 17:45:55 GMT -5
"Nah...why would she?" He asked her with a raised brow.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 14, 2011 1:04:50 GMT -5
"Well, I'm sure she'd be interested to know, that's all," Zippy replied with a shrug. "This place sure is different than that pub in Brooklyn. What do you think of it?"
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