sensitIV - SATURDAY NOON PST
[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.
There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.
Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]
RECIPE BOOK
There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.
Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]
RECIPE BOOK

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[ She'll draw him into a hug. ]
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[ it wasn't so hard, in the end. because it had made a difference.
he pulls her close in turn, stroking her hair a little. ]
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Then again... maybe it just goes to show how kind and trusting everyone is. She waits to hear the steady beat of his heart...
. . . . . . .
Hand lifting, her fingers shift, feeling for the pulse upon his neck. ]
Re: DISCUSSION/MINGLE
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1/2
[ She shakes her head after a moment. ]
No, of course not. I'm just- glad you're here.
2/2
Er. I don't mean here here. Like... in hell. Or in a crappy game. But I'm glad for your presence.
Re: 2/2
[ silly Freya. he just taps her shoulder. ]
You seemed startled, is all.