Elina (ilmatar) wrote in morningstar_mnr, @ 2009-10-20 19:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | robert, smith |
The Slaughtered Lamb, Tuesday evening, Robbie and Smith
Having brought his laundry back to his apartment, Robbie decided to grab his wallet and leather jacket and head back downstairs to the pub. He didn't know which way to be or what to do with Olivia, and he felt that a Guinness always provided good guidance. After exhanging friendly words with the familiar bartender over and exchange of a beer and a few bucks, he settled down on a stool and waited for the black brew to settle in the pint.