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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 6, 2007 11:53:40 GMT -5
Melody emerges from the kitchen, pushing the door open with a hip, hands supporting a tray of condiments and bowls of pretzels. She sets the tray down on the bar, picks up her smokes and shakes one out. "You try that burger yet? Leon's got quite a touch at the grill, as long as he's properly motivated."
She lights her cig, takes a long drag and smiles across the bar. "Quite a crowd tonight. If any of you fellas are staying, make sure to tell ValJohn so he saves you a room." "Lachryma, you staying? Or don'tcha know yet?"
She glances down, bends, and brushes a bit of dirt from her kneesocks. "Damned dirty kitchen..."
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