The remains of a smile lay faintly on her lips. Hildegarde did not speak but the arch in an eyebrow and the general inclination of her head implied she was waiting for Gerald to lead the way.
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The remains of a smile lay faintly on her lips. Hildegarde did not speak but the arch in an eyebrow and the general inclination of her head implied she was waiting for Gerald to lead the way.
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Gerald straightens his lapels a little. "I believe there is a lovely hotel nearby with a restaurant and bar. A good place to meet some new people. Maybe even someone from the show." His eyes almost twinkle in dark humor as he gestures in that general direction. Gauging the group before he starts walking, he adds "Unless any of you would prefer to grab a bite elsewhere?"
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"Well... we could always order take out if we have a place to go." Hildegarde pursed her lips in thought. "If the hotel is in the CBD I'll have to say no. It'd be too bland at this time of night. No character. I"m sure there are more interesting places further out." She added carefully. One couldn't talk of the Rack openly among the Kine, but one could allude to it.
“Whichever fits your fancy. I may grab some take out, but I’d love an opportunity to converse with you all in a place more fitting for that sort of thing.”
Because attracting attention right outside the theatre for a majority of the evening is rather stupid.
“If anyone walked, I can give them a lift. If you don’t mind being seen in a Chevy Nova.” Drenched in 273 cologne... The Daeva snickered and was ready to get to the vehicle and their next destination.
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You realize you've all stood around for a week asking 'where's the party at', right?
Everyone eventually goes back to their own havens, The End.
That's a week over the month mark, this one's in the books.
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