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prankstrinchief ([info]prankstrinchief) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2011-12-28 20:06:00

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Entry tags:!status: complete, ^date: november 09 2003, character: alicia spinnet, character: george weasley

Who: Alicia Spinnet and George Weasley
What: Blowing off some steam for George, Work for Ally!
Where: Honeypot ;)
When: November 9, 11:30 PM
Rating: Well, it's at the Honeypot, so not worksafe!!



George had had a long week, and a long day on top of that. And Sunday was supposed to be his easy day. Even though it was technically his day off, he'd spent all afternoon at work after seeing Ally. More employees needing to take the day off meant he had to pick up the slack. He understood, but it was getting a bit old. He hadn't had a day off since the nightmares started, it seemed so many of his employees were afflicted by them. At least he wasn't, so he was capable of picking up the slack, but he was getting exhausted. Work had been crazy all day, he really couldn't bring himself to complain about good business, but he was going to have to hire some people who weren't suffering from the stuff going on, just so he could take a break. But, of course, that was why he'd ended up here tonight, after staying late after closing for restock. His run in with Ally and their serious conversation earlier had left him realizing just how lonely he was, and while this really wasn't a solution, it would tide him over for another week of this kind of hell work. So here he was, standing in front of the Honeypot strip club. He smiled a little, it had been a while since he'd walked into this specific building.

When he got inside, he looked around to see that there was a nice crowd formed already. That didn't surprise him, it was probably for the same reason his business had gotten so good lately, everyone needed a reprive from reality right about now. He headed to the bar and got a drink before turning his attention to the act currently taking place on the main stage. A leggy brunette was dancing, wearing a very sexy healer costume, he already started to feel better watching her. He picked up his drink and moved to a seat closer to the stage so he could enjoy the show fully. He sat down and cheered with the other blokes around him as she danced, waiting for her to disrobe.



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[info]spinrightround
2011-12-30 01:35 am UTC (link)
"Exactly," she agreed as if that had been her point all along. "I can't have you falling asleep at work tomorrow, or else you'll blame it all on me."

Yet she was unable to let him leave the booth without one more tease. She met his eyes and sucked on her bottom lip a moment before she spoke. "Oh, and what I said about my bra earlier still goes."

She stepped past him and touched the curtain, smiled at him over her shoulder, then slipped through and back into the crowd.

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[info]prankstrinchief
2011-12-30 01:43 am UTC (link)
George wouldn't really mind falling asleep at work, he deserved it at this point, but she was right, he should probably not fall asleep tomorrow. If nothing else it would make finding a restaurant more difficult.

He laughed as she left the booth. "Well you'll know where to find it if you change your mind," he called after her before following her out. He wondered how many of the dancers had ever been asked on a date in one of those booths before, that was probably a pretty new one. Still, he looked over his shoulder at where she had gone one last time before he headed for the door.

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