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tampered2007-08-25 11:32 am
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Log: Complete
When; Aug. 25 (noonesque)
Rating; PG?
Characters; Lupe Salvatore![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tabloider, Nicholas Brocklehurst razrsharp
Summary; The switch from coffee to tea is a long hard journey best conducted under casual conversation.
Log;
Nicholas waited for her at the outdoor deck of Café Juliet. It had only occurred to him now he had never actually seen the reporter in person, not even during his daily rounds about the City. He had an idea whom to expect, just as he assumed she had already pegged him for the only blonde man at the establishment dressed in a completely pressed dark blue business suit with off-white shirt and a black and silver pin striped tie. A first time for everything he supposed, a perfect opportunity to talk and convert another to the taste of tea. His palate preferred it over coffee, especially the corporate home grown sort.
Brocklehurst's blue gaze kept an eye out just over the rim of his cup on the approaching individuals.
Rating; PG?
Characters; Lupe Salvatore
tabloider, Nicholas Brocklehurst razrsharpSummary; The switch from coffee to tea is a long hard journey best conducted under casual conversation.
Log;
Nicholas waited for her at the outdoor deck of Café Juliet. It had only occurred to him now he had never actually seen the reporter in person, not even during his daily rounds about the City. He had an idea whom to expect, just as he assumed she had already pegged him for the only blonde man at the establishment dressed in a completely pressed dark blue business suit with off-white shirt and a black and silver pin striped tie. A first time for everything he supposed, a perfect opportunity to talk and convert another to the taste of tea. His palate preferred it over coffee, especially the corporate home grown sort.
Brocklehurst's blue gaze kept an eye out just over the rim of his cup on the approaching individuals.
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At the mention of ballots, she laughed out loud, a short, barking short of noise belied by her delicate, quite female, appearance. She wasn't fond of politics.
"Election year?"
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"Almost, November 4, 2008 isn't far. The new PM's already wringing his hands about getting in bed with a Democrat," Nicholas grinned.
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"Politics." Another laugh. "It's always about getting into bed with someone."
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"You're from 2007 then? I wouldn't know what else to call it here. It's August for me now, following Tony's resignation," Nicholas nodded. He spoke lightly of the event, but truly he hadn't been fond of Mr. Blair.
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"Tensions running high, gang violence, new stories, you know the drill."
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Suffice it to say, he hadn't actually been in Los Angeles for that lovely demonstration of anarchy. He would have asked if she'd written about it, but Salvatore didn't look that old to him. Neither would he dare to ask; woman's prerogative.
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"Good news is, there is a coffee substitute out there, ah?"
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"My treat," Nicholas added, for the drink and the pastry, her company and her information.
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"And you've motivated me to go get my ass back in my apartment." She added. "Congratulations to you."
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"The pleasure's all mine, Ms. Salvatore," Nicholas accepted with a smile. "If you require any help with that, ring me," he nodded to her, "have a good day."
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She had a story to do.
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[ooc: Shall I label this a complete job X3?]
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