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[ethan_rayne]

Well, the minx beat me to the jewels. I found Michael Keyes' address in her apartment, went over there first thing this morning. He seemed surprised that yet another person was after the family heirlooms--Miss Hicks had been to see him yesterday and he'd told her his ex-wife had them. Classic. There was no reason for me to go talk to her,

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[gothic_witch]

*opens the door and they both go into Ralph's*

Hm, not quite the same seedy charm as Willy's had, but it'll work if you two decide to get into a loud drunken argument about mystic stuff again.

*grins at Ethan*

I'll snag a table, you grab a pitcher and glasses?

[ethan_rayne]

*grins*

Thank you, my dear one. That is a splendid plan. You know how loud old ripper can get.

*walks to the table*

[_giles_]

*Swaggers up to the door of Ralph's with Anya.*

New demon bar, eh? Why is it we always seem to meet at demon bars? Better than the Bronze with all the teeny-boppers, I guess.

*Opens the door for Anya.*

[bunny_hater]

*walks in and looks around*

We don't always meet in demon bars, Giles. As a matter of fact, we almost always meet at the shop.

*points*

Well look at that, it's a Bjeal demon! I haven't seen one of those in at least 50 years.

[_giles_]

I meant Ethan and I, not us. Bjeal demon, huh. What sorts of things can it do? Not gonna rip us all to shreds is it?

*Eyes her admiringly.*

Y'know, it's quite a turn on that you know all those things about demons and whatnot.

*Catches sight of Ethan and Tori at a table.*

There they are. Such a nice girl, wonder what she sees in that old coot?

[gothic_witch]

*sees Anya and Ripper and waves to make sure they saw them*