[hr][center][h1][color=fff79a]Claire[/color], [color=82ca9d]Murphy[/color] & [color=f26522]Desh[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Hotel Shikha
[b]Interacting With:[/b] [@Charnobylisk] [@POOHEAD189]
[b]Time/Date:[/b] Evening/August 1st, 2016
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	Desh was there in the booth, mumbling to himself in Hindi as he lay there passed out. Murphy and Claire looking over at each other and laughing a bit. Murphy looked up at Cass and smiled brightly at her as he shrugged. [color=82ca9d]"Them have been top notch notes Lass! Famous even!"[/color] he chuckled as patted his leg again, inviting her to take a seat. As she did he slipped his arm around her back and pulled her a bit closer. 

	[color=82ca9d]"You heard the lady, top shelf single malt. A double,"[/color] he said looking towards the waitress before turning his attention back to Cass. Reaching up with his free hand and tucking her hair back behind her ear. [color=82ca9d]"Never thought you would be Lass, just figuring you would rather sit here than on..."[/color] he began as Desh rolled out of the booth and onto the floor with his feet sticking up from under the table as they planted against the boot seat and the wall fully spread. [color=82ca9d]"That...."[/color]

	Claire nearly burst out laughing and shook her head as she took another drink of her beer. Her brow arched deeply as she felt herself being picked up and then settled back down in the chair. Well that was a first, granted it was the first time she had just dropped in someone's lap either. She wasn't normally one to just plop down in someone's lap. She wasn't a flirt, that just wasn't who she was. She was trying but seemed like the failed miserably, or had at least made the wrong choice. Shrugging to herself she leaned back in her seat and took another drink of her beer. 

	[color=fff79a]"Well have at it!"[/color] she chuckled as she spun the chair around to face the stage and watch. Murphy looked at Alc rather shocked that he had dropped Cass off in the chair the way he had. He would have words with him about that later. His surprise only grew when he saw that Alc was going to actually sing. He was not the type he would ever have laid bets on to get up there and sing. 

	Claire listened and had to admit the man wasn't bad; seemed he was in his own little world. It was a nice song and he did well but she doubted he did this often, he just didn't seem the type to get out there in the middle of it. Murphy was about on the same lines. As Alc came back over Claire stood up and moved from the seat. [color=fff79a]"Nice song mate, cheers,"[/color] she said before downing the rest of her drink and laying the bottle down on the table as a look flashed through her eyes. Murphy looked up to Claire and let out a short breath before looking back at Cass as Claire walked off cracking her knuckles. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Aww hell, her Irish is up,"[/color] he said under his breath.