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Post by Colette on Jul 15, 2010 12:17:55 GMT -5
Outfit: In the rain
Song: Sideways Dierks Bently
From the moment they entered, it was straight to the bar. She had picked this place for several reason, but one stuck out the most. Mal. Looking to the bar, she could see him moving quickly to fill orders. " I see some bar seats." She pointed, out, three right in a row. Smirking, she walked over and sat in the middle. " Hey bartender." She grinned. " Think it's possible we can get some drinks?" No one really knew about Mal yet, she hadn't even told Ains. Though, she figured, it was about time. Turning to Ady, she smiled. " I'm so glad you'e here!" She squeezed her close and then turned to Ains. " So how are things with Mr Right?" She nudged her with her elbow. She loved these two women. They were everything to her. Best friends, sisters, almost even. Sighing with a soft smile, she leaned against the counter, watching Mal as he made his way towards them. |
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Post by Ainslie Darling on Jul 15, 2010 12:52:15 GMT -5
Ainslie followed Colette into the bar, glancing around at the many faces. She had never been here before but CoCo had sworn for it up and down and that was good enough for her. Someone nearby pointing her out a friend, whispering. Ainslie passed an anemic smile and quickened her pace to catch up with Colette and Adyson. She was tired of people mistaking the fact that she was an heiress for her being like Paris Hilton or something. She promised: she was wearing underwear. Sliding onto the bar stool, Ainslie watched Colette interact with the hottie bartender. And then came the question. "So how are things with Mr Right?" Ainslie swallowed and pulled a face that couldn't be mistaken for anything other than "Not at all good." Shrugging as if to say it didn't really matter, Ainslie elaborated only slightly, "He kinda fell off the face of the earth?" But it did really matter, in fact. Because she was about a week away from dropping him. That could be talked about later, though. She didn't want to bring down their girls' night out. She and CoCo (and maybe Adyson, if Ainslie warmed to her tonight) could have a good cry over some booze again about that whole situation. Tonight she just wanted to drink, dance, flirt and have fun. So, mustering up a smile, she shook her head to Colette and set her eyes on the bartender. "Hi. Stoli, please? As many fingers as an octopus has." Shooting the man a grin (because seriously, his eyes), Ainslie turned back to the girls, determined to catch up with Colette and get to know Adyson. |
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Post by Adyson on Jul 16, 2010 14:41:27 GMT -5
They were all looking hot. Walking into the bar it almost seemed like all eyes were all them. Strutting there stuff towards the bar they all took their places on the three bar stools that were open. Smiling softly Adyson couldn't help, but believe how lucky she was. Finding Colette was the best thing that ever happened to her. Sitting down she pulled at the bottom of her dress making sure nothing was showing that didn't need to be. Just as she finished Colette spoke out to the bartender. "Hey bartender." She grinned. "Think it's possible we can get some drinks?" Addy held out her hand. "But of course they are all on me. I owe Ainslie a drink, and you as well boss lady." She smiled softly. Colette turned to her a wide grin on her face. "I'm so glad you'e here!" Adyson squeezed her softly back. "I'm so glad I'm here too." She grinned softly. Colette turned to Ainslie. "So how are things with Mr Right?" So Ainslie had a boyfriend? Well this could be a fun night. Then she heard Ains reply. "Not at all good."..."He kinda fell off the face of the earth?"Adyson leaned forward catching a the glance at the bartender from Ainslie. "He's a cutie..." She said follwing her gaze to him. "But no worries on the boy troubles Ainslie dear. Tonight is all about fixing that." She laughed softly letting her eyes linger back to the bartender. |
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Post by Mal Shiften on Jul 16, 2010 21:11:57 GMT -5
Just another day at the Blue Moon. Malcolm was serving drinks left and right, Ashling was bouncing around grinning happily. Only thing absent from the mix was a bubbly visit from Shekinah. He kept glancing up when the door opened, just checking to see who was coming in. But this time, it was someone worthwhile. Colette wandered inside with two other women. And damn did she look good. Malcolm couldn't help the happy smirk that came over his face when she came to the bar and asked for some drinks. "I think I can do that," he said. Going about fixing the redhead's vodka, he glanced to the other two, asking, "What about you two?" Passing them a charm smile, he gave the drink off. Overhearing the blonde's comment about him, he laughed shortly. "Sorry ladies, I'm spoken for." He glanced to Colette, meeting her eyes and smiling softly. He could tell her friends didn't know about the two of them and that was fine with Mal; her business. But that didn't mean he wasn't going to look at the woman. It was hard not to tonight. |
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Post by Colette on Jul 16, 2010 21:25:45 GMT -5
"But of course they are all on me. I owe Ainslie a drink, and you as well boss lady."
"But only the first round. Second is all mine." She corrected her, receiving a soft hug back. "He kinda fell off the face of the earth?" Her attention turned to Ains with a soft frown, a hand reaching out to rub her back softly. "His loss." She smiled softly.
"I think I can do that,"
"He's a cutie... But no worries on the boy troubles Ainslie dear. Tonight is all about fixing that."
Brows lifted a moment, she turned and looked at Ady. F course, she didn't know. No wonder why she was checking Mal out. A tiny smirk fell upon her lips, supposed that made her lucky then, huh? "Sorry ladies, I'm spoken for." Colette smiled softly, catching his eyes. "Bet she's really somethin'." She smirked over at him.
By the end of tonight, these two girl pals of hers would know what's what. She was going to make sure of that. "Mm, I'll take a Caribbean Kiss." leaning forward slightly to take off her jacket and hang it on the back of her stool.
"So, ladies." Her head turned, looking at them both. "What should we toast to?"
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Post by Ainslie Darling on Jul 17, 2010 14:00:16 GMT -5
"But of course they are all on me. I owe Ainslie a drink, and you as well boss lady."
"But only the first round. Second is all mine."
Ainslie laughed slightly, shaking her head. "Guess that means I'm ponying up for the third, huh?" This was good. She had needed this; a night out with just girls to laugh and have fun and get drunk.
"His loss." AInslie pulled a face but tried a soft smile to her close friend. "I know that's right," she answered, taking her drink from the tender with a smile. "But no worries on the boy troubles Ainslie dear. Tonight is all about fixing that." Taking a sip from her drink, she laughed. Gesturing to her drink with a tip of the glass, Ainslie nodded. "Already feeling the heal. Nothing like Stoli to fix all that's broke."
"So, ladies. What should we toast to?"
Ainslie hummed thoughtfully. "To good jobs, better friends, hot boys and hotter fucks?" Grinning ruefully, she shot a glance toward the bartender. He was good-looking. Apparently he was taken though so she wasn't going to go there. Colette seemed to be willing though, judging by the subtle flirtation. Aw, but why the hell not? CoCo deserved to have some fun and if flirting with the hot, attached bartender was her fun, then so be it.
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