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     Could say that. You smell like *Sniffs his shirt* dead leaves and horse dung. *smirks* Icarus almost takes offence to this remark but notices her smirk and takes it in good jest *laughs heartily* "I find you most intruiging, lady... Cos... forgive my Elven ways... You are quite unlike the womenfolk of my people."  | 
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      You've been sheltered. Hopefuly you'll pop out of your shell. 
     
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      "That's the plan" *wink*
     
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      *Sips her wine* So what is it like wehere you are from.
     
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     *Sips her wine* So what is it like wehere you are from. "Oh! It is the most beautiful place! The trees..." *sigh* "They speak to us of days of old, when the Earth was young and Men were but a dream." *Icarus finishes his glass, beginning to feel quite homesick* "Enough of me; what of you? Tell me of the places you have seen."  | 
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      Ive seen.... this room.. upstairs... the alley way. you know. Ive been around.
     
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      "This room, upstairs or an alleyway? All seem fine choices to me. Which would you prefer?"  
     
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      *smirks and shakes her head then goes to get another glass of wine*  If i told you trhat it wouldnt be much of a suprise.
     
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      "I like suprises." *titter* "Bring the bottle back with you, I need another drink, paid for or otherwise."
     
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      *grabs a bottle and slides it to Icarus*
     
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      So why did you come here? Boyfriend run off?
     
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      *deflty catches the bottle and pours a drink*
 
  "This.. *ahem* "Elvish" wine certainly grows on you. Once you get past the crude quality of the grape it's actually not bad." *raises his glass for a toast* "Here's to... newfound friends. Cheers."  | 
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      Cheers. *smiles and sips her drink*   The wine is alright not as gooda s my rum tho ugh
     
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     So why did you come here? Boyfriend run off? *laughs... perhaps a little too loudly* "Certainly not! ...I left him." *smirk*  | 
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     Cheers. *smiles and sips her drink* The wine is alright not as gooda s my rum tho ugh "Rum, you say? I'm always open to new experiences. Might I sample a tittle?"  | 
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      I dont know if you can handle my rum. *she grabs one of her bottles and a small shot glass and pours him a shot and hands it to him* 
     
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      *smells the strong aroma of the rum before downing the shot*
 
  *coughs slightly* "That certainly has a nice kick to it. Alas, I expected more."  | 
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      what do you have in the way of booze? Elf beer?
     
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      "Beer?! You jest, surely. Apart from our proper Elvish wine, we regularly partake of a drink... how to translate?... "The Emerald Pixie" I think you'd enjoy it."
     
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      bah bring this pixi to me and she shall lick my boots *grins*
     
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