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Post by Zuyuri on May 22, 2016 1:55:33 GMT
Elsa was at the Bourbon, tapping her fingers against the table she was sitting at. The stained glass, depicting scenes from various fairy tales, never ceased to amaze her. Her personal favorite was the Snow White shot, where the raven-haired princess lay sleeping against the white backdrop, the deadly fruit haven been bitten into. Speaking of apples, she had ordered an apple jack sandwich wth home fries, that was being devoured daintly. Her lunch would be over in a few.
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Post by Deleted on May 28, 2016 2:03:37 GMT
Korra walked into the store, her hands full with books and the computer she carried, her mouth held a pencile as she tried to balance all of the items in he r hands, she'd plop down onto a booth's chair and set the objects on the table, the computer being set delicatly in the corner so nothing would happen too it, as she smiled, her fingers began to tap at the keys like no-ones business mattered.
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Post by Zuyuri on May 28, 2016 3:42:00 GMT
Thus. That thud made Elsa wince. Why did people insist of carrying so much heavy stuff? She bit into her sandwich, trying to ignore other noises, which included the typing of the girl on her laptop. Some people were just loud. The waiter walked by, asking, "Need anything?"
"Yes, a refill," Elsa answered, holding out her glass, discretely icing it as it filled with water. She cast him a simple smile, going back through her files.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 22, 2016 2:12:30 GMT
Korra would try and get the waiters attention her hand gently moved."Excuse me, can I get a coffee?" she'd ask, slightly rude, but Korra was in a hurry. her eyes glanced about the room for a second, eyes falling on Elsa for a moment before looking back at the waiter, her hand gently shifting the pair of glasses she wore back up onto her face, they had been slipping down.
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Post by Zuyuri on Jun 23, 2016 0:04:00 GMT
The waiter made a face that showed they were forcing to roll their eyes. "We don't have coffee here." After some hesitation, the water cleared their throat and suggested, "I can get you a White Russian."
Elsa narrowed her eyes at the dark haired woman. Who was she to think she could just interrupt a waiter while they were helping someone else. She patiently waited for the little issue to end, tapping her fingers. Thankfully, the waiter handled the situation well, writing down a compromise for the coffee this place didn't serve. The pause was probably a fill in to go to Nevermore. The waiter refilled her glass, with Elsa smiling and saying "Thank you." The agitation in the waiter's face changed to a pleasant smile at Elsa before walking away.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 26, 2016 1:20:13 GMT
Korra tried to smile sweetly, though it didn't work out for the womans facial features so it came out looking like an ugly step sisters smile. (See anastasia's smile in cindy two I belive.xD) "Sure, a white russian sounds great.''said Korra, while returning to her computer figuring out that the conversation was over when the waiter walked away. Korra tapped with purpose on her keyes." This case hasn'tbeen finished in thirteen years...hrmn.''murmured Korra, though any-one close to her might hear her.
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Post by Zuyuri on Jun 28, 2016 3:46:16 GMT
"Just so you know," Elsa was very proper with her statement. This woman was going to cause her trouble, and while she could easily freeze her on the spot, a civil approach would be needed first, "if you want that to be private, you shouldn't speak about it aloud. Confidentialtiy is nothing to be trifled with," she narrowed her eyes, 'I should know"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2016 4:20:01 GMT
Korra blinked lightly and looked up from her computer, her fingers adjusting her glasses as she watched Elsa. "Wasn't expecting any-one to be paying attention to me.Name's Korra.''said Korra as she introduced herself.
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Post by Zuyuri on Jun 28, 2016 5:22:35 GMT
The girl - Korra - was making a spectacle. If she had been in a library, she would have been booted out for making so much noise, be it from her muttering out loud to typing on her computer. Elsa bit her lip to prevent anything from spitting out a cynical response. If this was a member of the department and she was stuck defending them, she could at least try to be polite. "Elsa Crispin."
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