Jawn..... JAWN...... did you buy bagels when you were out last? ..... When were you out last? ... When was /I/ out last? ... Five days you say? .... Wait... Five YEARS?

*Pops up in between Irene Adler and the stallion offering a fake loud laugh, stopping suddenly and saying* We need to talk.

Not anymore. Come now, don't be shy, step into the light... Because it's really dark over here and I can't see a thing. (Irene Adler)

Why, Irene Adler?

*Scowls back up at big and bulky, though he was a bit smaller than big bulky* (Irene Adler)

When I'm not invited, I worry about you. Now dance with me, Irene Adler.

... Please. (Irene Adler)

*Floats across the dance floor with Irene Adler, his horn touching hers*

*Won't admit any jealousy to Irene Adler* *He doesn't get jealous* >///>

*muttermutter* Only because I don't want to lose you again. *Dances close to Irene Adler*

Yes. I've noticed. What is this place anyway? One of your father's clubs? *scans the room as they dance* (Irene Adler)

*Pause* Your club, Irene Adler?

..... I should probably wake the guy under the drink table then... (Irene Adler)

Okay he can stay under the table then. (Irene Adler)

*grins a bit* Good. I wasn't going to untie him anyway. ((Irene Adler)h

Untied him or tied him up, Irene Adler?

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*pokes at Irene Adler*

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