Oh Hello Again

[iamnotpolaris]

This isn't Emily's dorm room.
This is Milliways! Awesome.
"Hi, Bar," she says cheerfully. "Looks like I'm the first one in at the moment, huh?" she says, looking around at the otherwise-empty room.

Comments

[iamnotpolaris]

"No, but in my experience men don't like stories involving nasty chemicals and a man's sensitive bits."

[middlingalong]

"This is true," Ivan admits, "but not for reasons of delicacy."

[iamnotpolaris]

"I feel like there's an innuendo there about the delicacy of the relevant area but the specifics are escaping me."

[middlingalong]

Ivan thinks for a moment. "I can't come up with anything," he sighs.

[iamnotpolaris]

"Tragic. Such a perfect opening, and neither of us enough of a cunning linguist to take advantage."

[middlingalong]

...sporfle. "That - only sort of works, I think the bar is translating, but it comes close enough. So to speak."

[iamnotpolaris]

"I hope there's no one who's going to take offense at you hearing such things from strange girls."

[middlingalong]

"I am currently quite lacking in anyone who might fear attempts on my virtue, myself included."

[iamnotpolaris]

"Ooh."

[middlingalong]

"And how about yours, do you have virtue-guarding dragons and a moat or anything?"

[iamnotpolaris]

"Nothing of the sort. I'm unattached at the moment, and anyone else who thinks it's their business shall find themselves entirely disregarded."

[middlingalong]

You can rent rooms upstairs, says the bar primly.

"How about that," says Ivan, reading this napkin. "We can rent rooms upstairs. Or room. Room upstairs."

[iamnotpolaris]

"How much?" Emily asks, fishing for her purse (with her hands).

[middlingalong]

$54/subjective 24 hour period in your dollars. €648 in his euros or 88 Barrayaran marks.

Ivan blinks at these numbers. "Well, I can tell that in marks that's pretty good."

[iamnotpolaris]

"No kidding." She fishes out the right bills and puts them on the bar.

[alicornucopia]

They are replaced with a key.

[iamnotpolaris]

"Shall we?"

[middlingalong]

"We shall!" He scoops up the key, reads the room number Bar supplies, locates the stairs, and offers Emily his arm.

[iamnotpolaris]

She takes it, beaming at him.

[middlingalong]

And they do.