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[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

I want a night to remember.

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[prophet-eli.livejournal.com]

Don't we all.

I'm a...a little drunk. Please excuse me.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Oooh, but I do really need one.

Really? I've been drinking lager. Delicious!

[prophet-eli.livejournal.com]

Really? Like really really? What's up? Bad day?

Nope nope. Just Vodka for me. I got fired!

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Oh, really, really! I've been swamped with bottle lables
all sodding afternoon. Not my idea of fun!



You got fired?! Now you can come see me?

[prophet-eli.livejournal.com]

That does not sound fun at all. I would not enjoy. That. You should go out. Dancing. Kissing the sun.

Of course. Nothing else to do. Lost my job, the thing I live for. What else is there to do now?

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Did I mention you're incredibly charming whilst drunk, Eli?



Get drunk in a proper pub with a permfumerie owner. Sound like fun?

[prophet-eli.livejournal.com]

You think so? I feel quite good about myself. I can understand why people become alcoholics.

I think I would have to agree. It is much better than being here, alone.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Ah, yes. You are far too charming, I'm beginning to
not be able to hold myself from shamelessly flirting
with you. That, or it's the lager...



I'd take you to a field, so the sun kisses your face..

[baby-megs.livejournal.com]

Do you usually forget your nights?

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Oh, no, no, no, little Miss.

It's an adult saying for...for..going out and having a
good night. So good that you remember it the next day
and for years int the future!

[baby-megs.livejournal.com]

Like going out to a carnival and eating all the cotton candy?

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Exactly!

Just like that. Don't you remember nights like that, little Miss?

[baby-megs.livejournal.com]

Yes. *grin*

I like going to the carnival a lot.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Me too! Mmmm, cotton candy. My favourite.

Oh, and the clowns are so incredibly silly.

[baby-megs.livejournal.com]

Do you like the pink kind or the blue?

I don't like clowns. They're scary.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

The pink! Or sometimes the yellow. So yummy.

Oooh, I love them!! They're so silly. I've never met a scary clown before..

[delightsindance.livejournal.com]

Every night should be one to remember. I hope you get your wish.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

It seems I'm going to! Thank you.

[attic-nights.livejournal.com]

Perhaps you should go to the theatre?

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Posh.

Too posh for the night I'd like.

[attic-nights.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. Not all of it. There's music hall...everyone likes that. Except snobs.

What would you like then?

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

The music hall is fine and dandy when in the mood, I guess.

Maybe a nice pub, a few pints of amber. Hmmm. Some jovial company.

[attic-nights.livejournal.com]

*a woman in a pub?! he's impressed*

I've never been to a pub. But I can be...jovial, if the mood strikes.

*straightens his shoulders, attempting to look taller* Lord Crispin Fitzroy. A pleasure to meet you.

[little-sophie.livejournal.com]

Grins. You've never been to a pub! They're
so much more fun than whatever you've been wasting
your time at. Oh, I love going to pub, so much fun.

I bet you could be jovial, you just need the right
companion, that's all.

Eyes him, smiles even more.

A lord? Oh my. Sophie Rackham.

And the pleasure is all mine.

[attic-nights.livejournal.com]

*smiles a little* Do you consider yourself a right companion, Miss Rackham?