WHO: Garion and anyone who'd like to come by.
WHERE: A rather decent pub near the MAC Apartments.
WHEN: Friday evening.
WARNINGS: None so far
SUMMARY: Garion at work with a little introspection.
FORMAT: prose
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But there's some place that he'd rather be... )
Dressed casually, she walked into the bar and looked around for him. When she spotted him, she waved enthusiastically, something of a trademark of hers.
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"Donna! Hello. Can I get something for you? It's on the house until I'm off shift."
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"Thank you for coming."
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"You sound like my Aunt. And that's nothing like an insult, just in case you know."
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"I'm on break for a little while longer, but then I'm practically off after that. Would you care to share a meal while you're here? The food's not bad."
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"Anything fried is a good bet."
He folded his hands on the table in front of him.
"I hope your day has gone well?"
He tried to think of something less, well... generic. Pleasantries were something he hadn't really had to deal with for ages, at least not quite like this. It was best if he stretched his legs a little.
He asked in his own mind if that was so, if he'd guessed right.
There was still no answer.
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"So you're used to this kind of place? Did you live in that other city?"
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"I can't imagine that. But I almost think it'd be worse."
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"As well as I could be, considering. I can't say I'm happy to be here, but it's certainly an experience. I just like to think there's a purpose to it all and I hope I get to see what it is eventually. Otherwise, I do my job and I go back to my apartment and try to learn about this place."
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