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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 19:22:57 GMT -8
After leaving Brachen, Mac checked the time on the clock off Main Street, feeling better but still a good deal jittery. He checked the clock again, considering how awkward it would look, and deciding that he might as well, it was still early enough.
A few minutes later he was knocking on the Fishbone's door, hoping she was actually awake.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 19:28:20 GMT -8
Griddlbone startled, looking up from her inventory sheets. Who on earth? She rose carefully, slipping over to the door, and answering it. "Yes?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 19:33:37 GMT -8
"Hey," he said, lifting his shoulders and letting them fall, realizing it was a rather random time to show up on her doorstep.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 19:36:12 GMT -8
She blinked. "Oh, Macavity." She took a step back. "Won't you come in?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 19:45:08 GMT -8
"So lon' as you don't mind, certainly," he replied, stepping in. "Is now a bad time?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 19:46:29 GMT -8
She shook her head. "No, I don't really have anything that can't be put off til later."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 19:51:56 GMT -8
He grinned at her. "Good."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 19:53:16 GMT -8
"Not that I mind, but what brings you here?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 19:54:33 GMT -8
One of his ears flickered. "I was more toward this side of town than usual, thought it might be nice ta stop by and see you..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 19:57:46 GMT -8
She smiled at that, "Well, it's good to see you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 20:00:42 GMT -8
He returned the smile with a flickering one of his own. "Is it? Good." Glancing around the place, he considered for a moment. "No one's comin' for a while yet right?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 20:05:06 GMT -8
"Not for a couple hours anyhow." She replied, wishing she'd had time to do some cleaning.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 20:11:07 GMT -8
He shifted from paw to paw, considering for a moment what he was actually going to say. "Well, you like dancin', right?" Was he seriously going to suggest this?
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 23, 2011 20:12:12 GMT -8
"I...yes?" She studied him for a long moment.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 23, 2011 20:15:45 GMT -8
Oh, so he was going to suggest this. "Well, since it seems like you tend ta be workin' when most places have dancin', how do you feel about turnin' on a radio and movin' a couple tables?"
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