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[called_lioness]

Lucy is hunting out Lilly. Because there might be certain things that should be shared.

Not outside, so the main bar's next, and then brothel, if she can't find Lilly in the bar.

But if that blonde hair she sees belongs to the person she thinks it does, she won't have to hunt much farther than a few tables over.

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[awesome_lilly]

The hair does in fact belong to Lilly, as do the margarita and the fried paradoxes. She glances up as Lucy approaches.

"Lucy! Hey, how's it going?"

[called_lioness]

"Rather well. Quite well. Extremely well," Lucy says brightly, and grins, and only has a little anxiety inside as she says it.

[awesome_lilly]

Lilly arches an eyebrow.

"So I see."

She studies Lucy for a second.

"Okay, you're kinda glowing. And not in a post-coital way- well. I mean, it could be that too, but there's more. What's up?"

[called_lioness]

Lucy...decides to ignore, or at least not comment, one way or another, on the post-coital bit, and instead just continues to smile.

"Well. Alanna and I went to her world the other day. Dressed as boys, which was quite exciting. I learned the most marvelous song. I think you'd approve. But upon coming back, Caspian spotted me, and we were speaking, and--well."

She can't stop grinning.

"He asked me to marry him."