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[the sound of Billy's front door closing, and a short sigh]
...Well.
I guess it lasted longer than I thought it would, at least.
[fridge door sound, hiss and pop of a can opening]
--Speaking of things that last longer than I thought it would...are we ever going back to the Castle?
Not that I'm eager to or anything, of course.
It's just that... well.
[staring forlornly at where a certain mad-scientist laboratory should be]
...Anyone else end up somewhere that is juuuust different enough from home to be really unsettling?
...Well.
I guess it lasted longer than I thought it would, at least.
[fridge door sound, hiss and pop of a can opening]
--Speaking of things that last longer than I thought it would...are we ever going back to the Castle?
Not that I'm eager to or anything, of course.
It's just that... well.
[staring forlornly at where a certain mad-scientist laboratory should be]
...Anyone else end up somewhere that is juuuust different enough from home to be really unsettling?
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[but this wasn't why she'd brought him out here and, before the mood can settle too thickly over them, the band begins yet another round of reels. The music is catchy and much too upbeat to stay down.
Feeling the need for a break, Jilly sets her empty glass on the counter before hopping to her feet. Reaching over, she'll give Billy's sleeve a tug, tilting her head in the direction of the stage] C'mon.
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You have fun?
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[arching an eyebrow] You?
[meanwhile, said creeper is glaring at Billy and looking disgruntled at Jilly's attention being diverted]
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headshoulder and catch the guy's eye with a surprisingly cool 'fuck off' look as he replies]Yeah, not bad. Can't say I've ever seen another band like them.
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[the other guy looks a little wary about Billy's proximity, but he still gamely gives it a try] Yeah, my buddy's in a kickass band that's a lot like 'em. You know, they're playing a gig this weekend, over on State Street?
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Yeah, we're busy this weekend. [looking back to Jilly, nodding for her to follow him back towards the bar] You gonna get one more drink before we go?
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[and she'll follow, doing a fairly good job of hiding her amused surprise at Billy's sudden confidence.]
[she'd only had the one drink, and it was still relatively early so... why not?] Sure. Sounds good.
[sliding back onto one of the bar stools, she'll pitch her voice low just for Billy] we're busy this weekend?
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Yeah. He was being creepy.
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[head tilt] You want anything?
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[Meanwhile, it appears that Billy has been successful. The creeper has made his way to the other end of the bar to hit on someone else without a
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[This really had to be the most relaxed she'd ever seen him. After a night of good music, good drinks, and a chance to get out in the city, she was certainly counting it as a success]
So how long do you think we'll be here? [headtilt] It's already been longer than usual, right?
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Usually things go for around a week, so...yeah.
I've never seen it do [gestures around them with his glass] this, so...I dunno.
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Especially not after a night like tonight.
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[yes, he actually agreed. Still...]
I dunno, though. It's close enough to home to be really familiar, but...there's some things that are missing. It's unsettling.
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