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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 0:22:24 GMT -5
"I can see that," he said, amused. "what did you say your name was?"
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 7:00:09 GMT -5
"it's Mia but everyone calls me rae," she held out her hand to him, "pleasure to meet you."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 10:11:06 GMT -5
"uh huh," he took her hand, kissing it out of politeness. "Do you have a couple million laying around? I can sell it to you," he joked.
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 12:59:39 GMT -5
Raven laughed, "Sadly I don't, otherwise I would..." She sighed heavily. "I love that place. I make a decent living, obviously you can see that," Yes, she lived quite well actually, able to afford her own flat in the city and fine clothes, sometimes a new piece of jewelry, but not nearly enough money to buy a theatre.
"Why don't you just hire a manager?" She asked.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 13:20:05 GMT -5
"I want nothing to do with that theater," aiden told her, reaching for the theater door, "I'm sorry."
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 13:26:49 GMT -5
Raven reached out and set her hand on his, glancing up at him, "Why?" She asked him, not quite demanding an answer, yet still expecting one.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 13:36:07 GMT -5
He opened his mouth, then shut it. He glared at her. "none of your damn business!" he shoved past her to his theater meeting.
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 18:17:41 GMT -5
Rae blinked for a moment and then followed him into the theater. She sighed heavily.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 19:39:54 GMT -5
Aiden got out of the meeting an hour later, and then headed to the bar next door.
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 19:49:48 GMT -5
A few hours after that Rae was leaving the theatre, the evening performance had finished. She was walking by the bar and paused when she saw him sitting there alone. She turned at stared at him in the window.
She chewed on her bottom lip for a moment and just as she was turning to go they locked eyes. Rae lifted her hand and waved.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 19:57:34 GMT -5
Aiden was drunk drunk drunk. He barely had any food in him and had been drinking since that afternoon.
He was drunk and miserable and when he saw her, he simply lifted his hand and fell off his chair.
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 19:58:44 GMT -5
Raven gasped and ran inside right over to him. She wrapped an arm around his waist and tried to hoist him up from the floor. "Jesus...are you alright?" She asked him, concern all over her face.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 21:34:04 GMT -5
"I'm fine," aiden muttered, trying to stand up.
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Post by raven on Feb 21, 2012 21:44:39 GMT -5
"Easy," She said, finally getting him to his feet. She brushed off his coat, "let's get you home." She stated. Raven kept her arm around his waist as she started to lead him from the bar.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Feb 21, 2012 22:36:17 GMT -5
Aiden squinted, adjusting his eyes at her. "Hey. You're the bitch ballerina."
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