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James. Or Luca. Never Lucy. ([info]montaluca) wrote in [info]ultrarpg,
@ 2008-08-19 17:52:00

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W H O: Orla and James
W H E N: Lunchtime
W H E R E: DaGino's, London
W H A T: Planning the Batman bar
R A T I N G: PG
S T A T U S: In Progress



James had arrived early at the restaurant and sat at a table in the corner from where he could see the entrance. He had practice later, so he just ordered himself a water while looking through the menu. He couldn't really eat anything aside from a salad, but looking was allowed, right? He was actually rather excited about the prospect of the Batman bar. Terry had loved the idea as well and so everything was perfect. Well, he loved playing football as well, so he wouldn't really work at the bar, but it'd be a nice place to hang out with friends. Especially since they all loved Batman as well. Or most of them. And he really thought that the concept was a good one and the bar would be very successful. So Orla and him only needed to sort out the rest of the stuff now.

Tapping his fingers on the table James sipped his water. The only thing he really hated about having practice in the afternoon was that he couldn't have a glass of wine or eat anything heavy until then. Right now he really was hungry. Oh well, he'd have to wait and eat a ton after practice then. Glancing briefly at his watch before he looked out of the window again he hummed softly under his breath, ideas for different cocktails running through his head.



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[info]qisforquirky
2008-08-24 01:49 pm UTC (link)
"Alfredo one it is, I have a love affair with it." Orla closed the menu and began to wonder how big the serving would be and if there would be enough to share or even save for later. Orla hoped it would be good as she loved a good Alfredo. "Talking shop yes," she tried to think of what to say on the matter of the place of the bar. "I actually found this place in London that was for lease it didn't get to look more than through the window but I liked it's location. It has some tourist attractions around it, so it might be expensive. I tried to get them to show me but they didn't take me serious." Orla groaned, that was what sucked about being nineteen people not taking you seriously.

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