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The [[Negotiator]] cuts a swathe through the bar. | The [[Negotiator]] cuts a swathe through the bar. | ||
He sees her. ''That’s — the girl from the agency''. | He sees her. | ||
''That’s — the girl from the agency''. | |||
He catches her eye. There’s a flicker and its gone. She looks down. She flushes red. She she steals another look through through that tumbling fringe: devastatingly demure. He’s drunk on his own success He rams a [[Cayman Island rum cake|Tortuga chaser]]. That bad boy gives him wings. He sidles up. | He catches her eye. There’s a flicker and its gone. She looks down. She flushes red. She she steals another look through through that tumbling fringe: devastatingly demure. He’s drunk on his own success He rams a [[Cayman Island rum cake|Tortuga chaser]]. That bad boy gives him wings. He sidles up. | ||
Revision as of 09:42, 20 January 2023
The Negotiator cuts a swathe through the bar.
He sees her.
That’s — the girl from the agency.
He catches her eye. There’s a flicker and its gone. She looks down. She flushes red. She she steals another look through through that tumbling fringe: devastatingly demure. He’s drunk on his own success He rams a Tortuga chaser. That bad boy gives him wings. He sidles up.
She blows her fringe and contrives boredom. “You following me, pal?”
He cracks out *innocent face*. “Look, lady: I was here first.”
She looks him up and down. “Is that a fact.” she says it like a fact, not a question.
“Yeah.”
She scoffs, but vibes playful. She runs a finger round the rim of his glass. Their eyes lock again. “Oh, soldier, so you were preceding?”
He shrugs. “I guess I figured you would wind up here eventually, so I just made sure I got here first. I guess I was, ahhh — modified following you.”
He spits his drink. They get close. The party gets loud.