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e l l i o t ([info]fortunesfool) wrote in [info]valesco,
She entered his vision in a blaze. Elliot slightly canted his head to get a fuller look at her. The smallest of smirks played on his lips before he looked back down into his drink. It had been a long, long time since he'd found himself in a situation like this, and even though the outcome was cemented in stone, the build up was still a new and, he'd admit it, exciting adventure.

Elliot lifted his hand to capture the attention of the bartender. He ordered his next drink and made an educated guess as to what that lady-in-red may enjoy.

He wondered where she pulled that dress from. He wondered if he'd have to be careful with it or if his hands were allowed to tear it straight off. Elliot heard the bartender pour her drink and explain where it came from, and without looking over Elliot raised his glass in a quiet toast before taking a drink.


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