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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Hello Plane! There is a rather attractive, dark-haired young woman (with great cheekbones) sitting at your bar, drinking your liquor. She's everything you would imagine a starlet/celebutante to look like: flawless hair, manicure, tiny little designer dress, expensive shoes and fashionable sunglasses.]

[She's currently sipping absently on a martini of some nature, looking extremely bored. Or tired. It's hard to tell through the sunglasses, really.]

[Feel free to bug her? Him. Whatever.]


((ooc: THIS IS NOT AN EXPERIMENT. Demons can change shape. And...yeah. Really that's all I got. Just poke the girl!demon, will you? XD; ))

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[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Faintly dreamy smile] The beaches are rather nice...

Oh, a variety of things.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Right then, here we are. [She slides a martini glass filled with a reddish liquid over to "Bella," then lifts her own glass.]

Cheers.

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Looks at it curiously for a moment and then raises it to her lips] Mm... Cheers?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Drink up, bottoms up. Whatever it is they say in California, eh?

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Stares but keeps sipping at her drink]

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Takes a sip of her own drink, then blushes a little]

Something wrong?

[humanwaterdemon.livejournal.com]

[Head shake] I'll never get the hang of language.