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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[ he hadn't expected her to be well-receptive of it, he hadn't even expected her to take it, but not making the offer felt wrong, somehow. at least he could say that he'd made it, and hopefully made it at least semi-clear without buffy backing him up that he wasn't an enemy and not someone to be feared. he'd leave the topic of her vampire brother for another day, if he decided to touch upon it at all. that was slayer business and he'd keep watch from the sidelines until he decided there was need for him to get involved. ]

I'll leave you to your drink. [ and then he slips off the stool and heads out the door. ]