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Post by Prince on Jun 7, 2006 3:03:25 GMT -5
Expecting a lot to join you? Better grab the long table!
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Post by Prince on Oct 11, 2006 0:34:31 GMT -5
Prince came into the restaurant with Brigmal and Flanna. This was the only other table available, but she figured they could shove it back into a corner or at least into a less obvious part of the restaurant so that Flanna wouldn't worry too much. Once they'd done that it was smooth sailing. "If either of ya need any money I got pleanty. " She wasn't going to give them charity, but she was always willing to help kids, especially her own.
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Post by brigmal on Oct 11, 2006 14:29:42 GMT -5
Brigmal smiled as they walked in, it was a nice place. "I got money, I took whateva was in my apartment... it wasn't like ma mom was gonna spend it in a good way anyways." He explained. He walked to the table, but continued standing. He wanted to let Flanna choose a seat first. He wanted to her be comfortable, so she'd enjoy the time here, and not have to worry.
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Post by flanna on Oct 11, 2006 15:07:57 GMT -5
Flanna smiled softly at Brigmal and took the seat closest to the back exit, looking around a bit before calming down. "I have enough money...the cut from Raconteurs." She shrugged. "At least I was good at something."
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Post by Prince on Oct 11, 2006 18:52:45 GMT -5
She nodded a little to the two of them with a small smile. She knew her kids could handle themselves. Always good. "Wull good," she said a little half heartedly. Not the first places she would have chosen to get the money, but she wasn't going to complain.
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Post by brigmal on Oct 11, 2006 19:48:41 GMT -5
Brigmal didn't say anything. He didn't really know who the Raconteurs are, so he wasn't quite sure how to react. "I haven't had good food for days... so am I in for a treat?" He asked, a slight wonder in his expression. "Really, anything beside bread and butter is good enough for me." His parents never went shoping for food, and bread and butter was the only thing he could buy inbetween jobs.
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Post by flanna on Oct 11, 2006 21:30:37 GMT -5
Flanna shrugged. "If you like Greek, this is your place." She smiled a bit. "I ususally just eat their Baklava."
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Post by dazzle on Oct 11, 2006 22:07:03 GMT -5
Dazzle walked up to the group to take there order. It was one of the few days she was working. She noticed Prince, but didn't recognize any of the others smiling she said, "Hiya Prince. What can I get you guys?"
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Post by flanna on Oct 12, 2006 13:17:31 GMT -5
Flanna spoke up softly. "Bottle of wine, and an order of baklava, please." She didn't make eyecontact with Dazzle, but otherwise seemed at ease.
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Post by Prince on Oct 12, 2006 15:41:23 GMT -5
Prince smiled at Dazzle gently. She was glad to see the girl was doing so well for herself in New York. "Gyro," she said with a smile, "an' a glass of watah."
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Post by brigmal on Oct 12, 2006 17:26:52 GMT -5
Brigmal nodded, "Yeah, I'll have da dame as her... a Gyro and a glass a watah, please... Thanks." He looked at his company and smiled, "So, what 'bout Queens should I know?"
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Post by dazzle on Oct 12, 2006 20:52:24 GMT -5
Dazzle took their orders and still smiling said, "I'll have your orders out soon." She quickly walked away to get their drinks.
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Post by Prince on Oct 15, 2006 0:05:42 GMT -5
She waved to Dazzle as she walked off to get the drinks before she answered Brigmal's question. "Uhhh, lemme see," Prince said thinking about it. "Ain't much been goin' on recently, save for dose Racounter guys. Buncha liahs and theives," she said shaking her head. "So steah clear of dem. Oddah den dat..." she glanced around carefully making sure there were no bulls, or anyone else around before she took off her hat. Her long brunette hair fell down around her shoulders. "I'm a goil... but dat's all dat deir really is ta know."
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Post by brigmal on Oct 15, 2006 1:54:46 GMT -5
Brigmal listened to Prince's information, and tried to take it in. He was really thrown off at the end of the conversation, as she removed her hat. He took a deep breath, as if her was going to say something, but slowly let it out and thought for a moment.
He leaned back and crossed his arms. "Why... yes... you are." He finally said. He had forgotten what else she had said. "Um... is it still prince, or have we moved to Princess?" He asked, honestly wondering if the name Prince was still part of her disguise.
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Post by Prince on Oct 15, 2006 2:39:55 GMT -5
"Uhhh... no. Nevah... evah call me a Princess," she said. And that was his warning. True, he didn't know that it ticked her off so badly, or why, but it was just not something that you did. "It's Prince," she said nodding slightly to him. "Welcome ta Queens," she added as she quickly put her hair back up and started to hide it back up under her hat where it had started.
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