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[color=00FF7F]"One of the Virtues of not being puritanical about sex is not feeling embarrassed after."[/color][/center]

[u]Current Attire[/u]
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[u]Location[/u]
Tavern Bar

As the meeting with Thomas came to a close, Sophia waltzed towards the bar to fetch a refill on her champagne. Thanking Snarf politely, her emerald gaze noticed the handsome masculine form of Grier[@tigerchuffs] as he took a seat at a table within the tavern. A delicate smile played at the corner of her lips as she approached him. She wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the installation for her new lights. She gracefully sat in the chair across from her, her gaze locking with his to engage him in conversation. [b]"Hello Grier. It's nice to see you here."[/b] She took a sip of the Cristal to wet her lips. [b]"How is business treating you?"[/b] She was referring to the onset of workload she assumed he had due to the renovations in the basement. Her mind wondered briefly to the tavern owner. She longed to see him, and truly was worried that he had not returned from his "business trip" although it was none of her business. Yet, somehow she couldn't help but worry and hope for his safe return.
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[i]"You want me?
I walk down the hallway
You're lucky
The bedroom's my runway."[/i]
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