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[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

It's always a rule never to get close to a phone or - I guess whatever this darling thing I'm doing - when you're drunk. You never know what you'll end up saying and it just leads to a very awkward conversation in the morning. Though, I highly doubt more than one cosmopolitan and one episode of the Twilight Zone can do this. 

Then again, more than one drink can do a lot of things, can't it? 

I certainly hope you all know that the answer is no and I certainly am not wrong in the head to actually think that this isn't real. If you want to assume that I'm ignorant enough to actually believe that it isn't, you're free to. I'm afraid that you'd actually end up wasting your time and there's really nothing I can do about that. 

What I can do is get some answers. Where am I? What do you all want with me? At this point, I'd love to hear something interesting. I'd hate to be kidnapped and bored.

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Action!

[liverletdie]

[And 20 minutes later, he's sliding up to the curve in one of his bright Ted hot rods, idling it on the curb when he steps out. ]

Action!

[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

[that catches her attention, definitely. but, she's from New York, people are flashy all the time. maybe he's the one that's coming to get her (she hopes) or he's not. she's a patient lady.]

Action!

[liverletdie]

[ He pretty much walks right up to her. Man is confident. ]

Joan Harris? You're more beautiful than you sound.

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[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

[she puts her cigarette out; oh thank god, he's not some young yuppie or a hobo.]

Mr. Stark, I presume? I really could say that same. [8)]

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[liverletdie]

You flatter me. [ he is also so opening the door for her 8) ]

Drink and some smokes, right? I know of a few bars where they don't frown on smoking.

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[notastickwoman.livejournal.com]

[That seems to shock her enough.] I'm sorry, I could have sworn you said that bars don't allow smoking.