Poking VR some more
Mar. 13th, 2002 12:21 pmFor those who didn't see VR's reply:
Jessica looked at him and blinked.
"Hi shorty. Fancy meeting you here. I thought I'd stop by on my way to a NOW meeting and see if there was anything worth having ... er ... taking to dinner."
She coyly asked the bartender for a Guinness and smiled at Stat. "They make it with BLOOD, you know, from all that leftover black pudding." She picked up the frothy mug of black brew and knocked it back.
"Damn. Just like three shots of O Negative."
Lestat rolled his eyes at her. "First of all - I'm not short, and if you ever took me up on my offer to date you'd know that. And second of all - since when are you Irish? I would have thought your fine Egyptian aunties would have rolled over in their non-existant graves to see you drinking a beer like that. And thirdly - since when do you drink?"
Jessica looked at him and blinked.
"Hi shorty. Fancy meeting you here. I thought I'd stop by on my way to a NOW meeting and see if there was anything worth having ... er ... taking to dinner."
She coyly asked the bartender for a Guinness and smiled at Stat. "They make it with BLOOD, you know, from all that leftover black pudding." She picked up the frothy mug of black brew and knocked it back.
"Damn. Just like three shots of O Negative."
Lestat rolled his eyes at her. "First of all - I'm not short, and if you ever took me up on my offer to date you'd know that. And second of all - since when are you Irish? I would have thought your fine Egyptian aunties would have rolled over in their non-existant graves to see you drinking a beer like that. And thirdly - since when do you drink?"