makeitquick | 5th Dusting

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Hey, Azusa - ...Or anyone, I guess. Gonna risk beer. Want in?

[SO CLASSY, MEL.]

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[And then, as promised, you might see one Melaka Fray at good spirits... risking beer, as it was. Which is indeed a risk - the spirits they used in Haddyn were different than this and she's not familiar with normal, natural-ish ingredients. She'll only have a little, but that's enough to make her feel quite warm and quite silly. So you might catch her there, with her beer or with a cola in the downtime... or you might catch her outside on this night as she tries to cool herself down.

Once again, the duel with Harth was inconclusive. And she still doesn't know where he is. Where could he actually be hiding? It's obnoxious. ...and then, with a surprise, she finds that she can see her breath as a foggy thing in the night air. She actually starts at that, not expecting it. Weird. So weird.

Oh, and she has her weapons on her through this, of course - blaster, stake, and a sword which she mercifully puts on the counter in the bar itself]

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[Waiting eagerly.]

So?

Not bad. [Siiiip]Doesn't taste like a banana.

Right. It tastes better. That's the milkshake part. [He'll start on his, then.]

Whatever you say.

[This is too cold though. She takes only a sort sip more before she leans back in the booth]

[You are a hard girl to please Melaka.]

So... [Well. Now he isn't sure where to go from here.] Do you come here a lot?

Yeeah, not always to drink, but Summers hangs here, it's a good spot to drop on her.

[It's cold okay. But she laughs at this anyway]

... Summers? You mean Buffy?

[The WEIRDO?]

Yeah, her? Bartend here?

Yeah... she's kind of the reason I usually don't hang out here.

Really?

[she's actually. a little curious]

We ahh... don't exactly get along, yeah? And she can be pretty weird.

Y'think?

[ :|a ]

[Well. Okay Kurt isn't one to talk. And Melaka is even weirder.]

We just... got off on the wrong foot, yeah?

...Well, whatevs. [SHRUG]

Yeah... [Awkward. He sips on his shake a bit before cautioning the question of:] So you two are friends?

[Uh.]

...Not quite. Sorta got bonds though.

Bonds, huh? [He's curious now.]

[Uh, how to show this...

Oh, this'll do- she stands, goes up to an empty table near them, and lifts it up with one hand. Oh wow, that took a little effort this must be a heavy wood]

Super strength. Very nice. [He's a mutant. So he's not surprised. But he might just be missing the point.]

[...And setting it down again] I'm a Slayer. So's she- we're both super.

[Okay so he's getting one major piece of information here.]

Buffy has super strength? [She's more dangerous than he thought.]

...Yeah? Plus the other Slayer stuff.

... what's the other Slayer stuff?

[...Not sure if she should mention that But well, she shrugs and goes to take the seat again. It's a little melted now, but she goes to sip the milkshake again- nope. Still to cold]

Balance, speed, we heal fast, we're tough, that sort stuff.

Pretty cool. But still not very good at roof jumping.

[Some good natured teasing after their little competition some time ago.]

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