Room 518/520, Tuesday evening

[demonbelthazor]

After his workshop, Bel shimmered to the mainland to fetch large amounts of sushi and sake. Lots and lots of sake.

Phoebe was busy picking out CDs. He didn't quite understand her musical choices, but hey, it was bouncy.

This was going to be a fun night.

[ooc: open to thems who know who they are -- crashers can knock if they wish. :) ]

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Re: Arrivals

[demonbelthazor]

"Cold," Bel said. "And Phoebe may kill you if you smoke in here. You can probably open the window over there and get away with smoking there, though."

Re: Arrivals

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Oh. I'll live without for now, I guess. Point me towards the sake, if you please."

Re: Arrivals

[demonbelthazor]

"Right over there," Bel said, pointing to several bottles. "Help yourself."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Why thank you," Pip said, pouring himself a cup. "Where's it from? Did you go all the way to Japan?"

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[demonbelthazor]

"Nah, there's a great restaurant on the mainland," Bel said. "But maybe next time I'll go to Japan for some."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Well, it's not like it's difficult for you," Pip said. "You ever actually been to Japan?"

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[demonbelthazor]

"Yeah, I went there to pick up clothes for a sociology project," Bel said. "Didn't spend that much time though."

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[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip nodded. "One of the longest places I ever stayed for one time when I was growing up was in Tokyo. Developed quite a taste for sushi there. Great city"