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nextgenerationmarvel2012-11-18 03:25 pm
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Text To Brooke (And Subsequent Thread)
Care to take a trip to the diamond district with me?
I'll even buy lunch at Languedoc.
I'll even buy lunch at Languedoc.
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But Brooke, Brooke was a lady - or at least she tried her damn hardest to be one - and a lady didn't cover one's head and savagely at a bird.
Then she stared at the maitre d'. "This is some ridiculous way to get back at me for the eucalyptus oil comment, isn't it?"
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"The bill." It sounded archly dismissive, coldly annoyed in a manner that betrayed more than a little bit of her roots as a Shaw. "We'll pick up something nice for dessert in the District. There's plenty of lovely cafes there."
No, she didn't feel like becoming goddamned Caligula because a restauranteur felt it would be some sort of culinary experience. And if they didn't eat there ever again, well, it would become their loss.
And her and Brooke were part of the rising elite of the one-day inheritors of the Earth. They were not going to be talked down to by some petty server.
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She drained the preoffered Armagnac in one long sip. "At least the Armagnac is good."
She raised an eyebrow at Brooke. "You know, this place isn't that far away from the shelter. And wouldn't it be nice to find some up-and-coming mutant chef to give our patronage to?"
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"To us. Making the world a better place for mutantkind, one step at a time." Her smirk turned into a brilliant smile.
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