[video/action]

[heavenlyfinale]

[At first, the video is of someone's feet. Sneakers, to be exact, attached to long, shapely legs. It obviously turns on in the middle of a conversation.]

-so so sorry, Desmond. I really didn't mean to!

[The camera angle pans up, showing the interior of Desmond's new bar. It's nearly open for business, the lights are on and everything's in

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[livethecreed]

[Here ya go Tifa, have a face that's amazingly similar to the one you're standing next to. Enjoy.]

What are you doing to Desmond?

[heavenlyfinale]

[Oh. Oh. Oh. Hello there. Initial shock aside because holy Shiva, they do look similar, Tifa just grins.]

I accidentally spilled a drink on him.

[failssassin]

[Aw crap. Desmond recognizes the accent and the voice. And he visibly pales before he runs a hand over his face]

Please tell me this is a nightmare...

[livethecreed]

[He addresses Desmond first, having the perfect response on hand.] If it is I would appreciate being awoken now.

[Then he turns to Tifa]

And so you film it?

[agreat_thief]

[Oh hey, here's a lady. Why yes, she did stare for a bit.]

Hello.

[heavenlyfinale]

Hey there!

[agreat_thief]

Who's your friend?

[heavenlyfinale]

This wonderful man is Desmond, who is my boss and owner of this fine establishment, which will open up soon.

[Video (Still Broadcasting)/action]

[failssassin]

It's fine, don't worry about it.

[He shrugs and takes the towel from her hand as he puts his shirt in the bar sink. Wiping the sticky sweet liquid from his abs, Desmond looks up with a confused look]

Say hi to wh-....[He notices the Dreamberry in Tifa's hand and stares a bit dumbfounded at the red light indicating this is recording.]

...Please tell me you're not recording this...

[Video (Still Broadcasting)/action]

[heavenlyfinale]

[Tifa pulls a totally innocent look, Des.]

Maybe?

[Video (Still Broadcasting)/action]

[failssassin]

[And this is where colors stain his cheeks]

W-why?

[Still, Desmond gives a look at the device, pondering taking a plunge for it]

[Video (Still Broadcasting)/action]

[heavenlyfinale]

Because I shouldn't be the only one to have seen this! It's a crime!

[Voice]

[i_love_head]

[. . .]

Do I even want to know what you're "rusty" at?

[Voice]

[heavenlyfinale]

Bartending! Rusty at bartending. I haven't had to make drinks in a while!

[Voice]

[i_love_head]

[A dry] Oh. [Well, least it's not what he thought it was considering the ah, visual.] Then you need to practice.

[A pause, before slowly starting again.] Have we talked before?

((Ah, he's thinking of back then. ^.^;;))

[Voice]

[heavenlyfinale]

Oh! I think I remember you. We've met! How are you doing, by the way?

Video

[ischarming]

[He smirks.]

He fell for the accident ploy?

Video

[failssassin]

[Urgh, not you again... Desmond frowns and rolls his eyes]

Who said I feel for it?

[He did, but he's seriously not going to let Jace know about it]

Video

[ischarming]

[Always him. Always.]

Your face.

Video

[failssassin]

Yeah, I think you need to go back to your lessons on how to read people because you obviously fail at it.