Stupid Question, Stupid Answer.

[Sassafrass]

Ah, fair enough.

I'll leave you know for I have 'business' to attend to?

[sup]Or, in English, sleep! Nite.[/sup]

 

[Lambi]

Sure thing.

Don't get killed, ok?

[sup]Night, Sas! *Man-hug*[/sup]

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

I don't think he can with whatever business he's doing?

 

[Lambi]

You're right.

Should we continue our walk without him then?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Why not? The Winchester is only about 2 minutes away, anyway?

 

[Lambi]

Yeah.

Hold my hand, like last time?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

As always. *takes hand*

Maybe we should start walking here more often, seeing how close it is?

 

[Lambi]

Yes.

Wouldn't burn all that expensive fuel, when you think about it?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Well, my car runs on blood. It's pretty much recession proof.

Specially made don't you know?

 

[Lambi]

Ah, I see.

Aren't we at the Winchester now?
Sure was a short route...

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

I know an even shorter one. But that was the scenic one.

*opens door* After you?

 

[Lambi]

Ladies first?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Oh, but why thank you.

What's your poison? Vodkatini?

 

[Lambi]

As always.

And you?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Think I'll go for a Daiquiri.

You want to threaten the barkeep or should I?

 

[Lambi]

Let me this time.

OI! BARKEEP! DRINKS OR YOUR HEAD ON A PIKE!

How quick do you think he'll be this time?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

*Drinks slide across bar*

By my watch, that was about 20 seconds.

Too long?

 

[Lambi]

Not tonight. He's just lucky I'm in a good mood.

Cheers?

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Cheers! *clinks glass*

Damn, it's quiet tonight.
Where have all the fans got off to?

 

[Lambi]

Must have been the 'buisness' Sas was talking about.

It's sort of lonely, if it weren't for the fact that we have each other?