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Post by jeflint on Mar 9, 2009 7:28:49 GMT -5
"I'll do that," Sasha says. "I might even bring a dish or two for you guys. how long did you tell Nicholas you were going to be out?"
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Post by dakota on Mar 10, 2009 5:04:43 GMT -5
" Only a little while." Jenny replied. " He's waiting on a doctor to come see him. I didn't tell him I was stopping to see you, but he won't mind. "
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Post by jeflint on Mar 10, 2009 17:39:01 GMT -5
Sasha nods. "Bring him by when he gets out. I'm certain he'll be looking for real food, instead of that hospital food any day of the week."
((OOC: Do you want me to roll perception to notice the guy at the table?))
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Post by dakota on Mar 11, 2009 4:18:19 GMT -5
[he paying close enough attention that Sam would notice him, but make an IQ check]
" Once he's back on his feet, I won't be able to keep him away." Jenny chuckled. " If my cooking doesn't kill him in the process. Anyways, I should really get going. Thanks for everything." She stepped forward and gave Sasha a hug, which drew a few catcalls from around the bar.
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Post by jeflint on Mar 15, 2009 9:59:32 GMT -5
IQ check: 11 on the Die
"Well you could always swing through here and talk to our chef to get a few pointers," Sasha chuckles. "It's mostly microwaving stuff," she says with a grin.
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Post by dakota on Mar 15, 2009 21:08:08 GMT -5
" Now that I could handle." Jenny chuckled.
sasha notices the big guy at the bar has been paying alot of attention to her, but averts his eyes when she looks his way.
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Post by jeflint on Mar 16, 2009 5:11:42 GMT -5
"Interesting," Sasha mumbles to herself. "Well the amount it costs to have a real chef in a bar is generally not cost effective, so for the simple stuff you just need a good microwave or a pizza oven," she holds up a finger. "Hold that thought, I need to have a discussion with that man over there."
She shakes Jenny's hand and then moves directly to the man. "May I help you sir?" she asks with an arched eyebrow.
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Post by dakota on Mar 16, 2009 7:14:12 GMT -5
" Me?" The man replied with a gravelly voice. He had obviously had a few drinks already. " I don't think so." Up close, he wasn't that old after all, thirty-ish, though he had definitely been through alot.
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Post by jeflint on Mar 16, 2009 7:51:40 GMT -5
"My mistake then," Sasha said smoothly. "I caught you staring at my friend and I and figured you needed me," she says turning away slowly. "Pardon me for intruding." She'll take a step away slowly awaiting his response, if he doesn't act she'll step back towards Jenny and resume her conversation. If he speaks she'll stop.
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Post by dakota on Mar 16, 2009 21:09:47 GMT -5
" I wasn't looking at your friend." The customer replied . " " just that you reminded me of someone I met once out on the west coast."
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Post by jeflint on Mar 17, 2009 5:03:09 GMT -5
Sasha stops and looks over her shoulder. "I used to live out in Cali," she says casually.
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Post by dakota on Mar 18, 2009 0:52:23 GMT -5
The big guy raised a brow mid drink. He set his bottle down. " Really? Coincidence. You remind me of a cop I ran into five or six years ago in Frisco. saved my bacon and probably din't know it."
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Post by jeflint on Mar 18, 2009 5:09:58 GMT -5
Sasha smiles politely. "I get that sometimes," Sasha says. "Did she take a bullet for you?"
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Post by dakota on Mar 18, 2009 9:03:03 GMT -5
" No, but she kept me from taking some."The big man said, finishing his drink and motioning for another. " Somehow managed to show up in the wrong place at the right time. Never did figure out how she got on that roof after the stairs were destroyed."
(Whether is was Sasha or not is up to you)
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Post by jeflint on Mar 18, 2009 10:20:09 GMT -5
"Maybe she jumped from another roof," Sasha supplied easily. "If it was within range she could have jumped to push you aside."
((OOC: Well, she did serve in cali on the police force, and she did take a few bullets in her time.))
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