Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 2:57:09 PM)
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Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 2:57:19 PM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 2:59:05 PM)
*Shariq is waiting at a table, sipping on wine and keeping an eye out for Tasha*

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:00:44 PM)
*Tasha arrives to the hotel's restaurant. She looks like she doesn't quite know why she is there. For a while she stands about in the entryway and scratches the back of her head alert blue eyes go around the nicely lit room. She wears her casuals....something that does not go well with these surroundings at all. She seems aware of not belonging in the picture, and debates on leaving already...*

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:02:21 PM)
*Gives her a little wave from his table*

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:05:02 PM)
*Her eyes shift to the wave that she spots in the distanse. Knowing it too late to run now, she straightens herself, and heads acros the floor towards Shariq with her head up, shoulders back, a cool pout on her face....she sure put alot of effort on making her hobo outfit look like latest fashion, and somehow she may even succeed on fooling someone. A bit of a smile spreads on her face when she reaches the table.* Hi Shariq. *She greets him and takes a seat.*

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:06:30 PM)
Hello Tasha. *Smiles* I thought I would buy you dinner to appologize for missing out on shopping the other night.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:08:10 PM)
*She quirks an eyebrow, but the smile never leaves her face* Oh really? That's mighty nice of you, but you didn't need to. I mean...it's not like you are obligated to do such things, you now? *she leans agaisnt the back of her chair and watches him with a curious clint in her eye*

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:10:57 PM)
Of course not, I just wanted too.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:13:20 PM)
My brain warns me you'r up to something. *she tilts her head to him, nad leans her elbows on the table, crossing her fingers together nad holding her hands just below her chin.* You can tell me if there's somethign you want in return, Shariq. I'll figure it out sooner or later anyway, no? And I like you, so who knows if I'll just..*unfolds her fingers and snaps them* ..give it to you.

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:17:18 PM)
*Chuckles* Well, we'll see about that later. For now, look at the menu and see if there's anything on it that interests you.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:18:36 PM)
Sure, why not. Jsut remember.. I'm not in debt if there's no deal. *she says casually and opens up the menu* I assume you'r not hungry? For food, that is..

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:20:10 PM)
Oh, on the contrary, I find the food here quite tasty.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:24:08 PM)
*again she quirks a brow, without lifting her eyes from the menu* Really? That's a surprise. You look so trim. *she puts a finger on the list* I'd like some fried prawns for starters. Mind if I start with some wine aswell?

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:26:29 PM)
You are quite welcome too. *Picks up his glass and takes another sip*

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:28:40 PM)
Okay, then I'll have some white wine with my prawns, and red wine with my main which is...*She rusn her finger over the menu* Veal parmigiana. Yeah.. I'll have that, please.

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:33:44 PM)
*Nods* An excellent choice. Though I think I'll have some of the cajun shrimp pasta myself.

Croc (Sep 12, 2011 3:34:58 PM)
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Croc (Sep 12, 2011 3:35:09 PM)
( Roll is up. Don't mind me. ^_^ )

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:35:30 PM)
((Roll is up?))

Croc (Sep 12, 2011 3:36:16 PM)
( -nods- To establish contact with pre-existing spies and properly monitor the situation. PM if you need more details, but for the record, STs are aware of Croc's tactics and approve. )

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:36:51 PM)
A friend of seafood, eh? I love it too. Where I come from it's all forest and even that doesn't provide much. All goods are brought by train from somewhere else. Rarely fresh. It's nice to have some real stuff, every now and then. *She closes the menu* You want to make the order? I'm starving.

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:38:00 PM)
*Motions over a waitress and orders*

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:39:57 PM)
*She retursn to her previous pose, elbows lightly set on the tabletop and her hands held up, fingers loosely amids eachother.* So Shariq...*she speaks again once the waitor has left them* ...I'm glad you didn't take it too much to the heart. The last time revelaton, I mean. I was a bit worried and looking over my shoulder the last couple of nights. So how have you been?

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:41:20 PM)
I've been quite well... a bit busy is all.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:42:53 PM)
Something giving you trouble?

Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 3:43:44 PM)
No, things are actually going quite well. Moving along nicely. Some things coming to fruition.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 3:48:02 PM)
Oh? Well I'm glad to hear that. Can I ask you something? Well...I think I'm goign to anyway. *She shrugs a bit and then thinks a while about how to phrae the question* Can _I_ have a domain? I mean...I have had to drive peopel off MY docks a few times now when they come there and act liek they own the place. And it is starting to worry me. Would be nice to have an official label on it.

Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 4:01:36 PM)
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Shariq Rashidi (Sep 12, 2011 4:02:24 PM)
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Tasha Ribakov (Sep 12, 2011 4:02:31 PM)
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Croc (Sep 12, 2011 4:02:39 PM)
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