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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 14:21:28 GMT
Viktor turned away from the people dining, the last thing you want is people watching you eat.
"This restaurant should be up and running in no time. Then we shall be living in another country manor as we did in Romainia." Viktor said while he patted Dominique's gloved hand.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 14:54:15 GMT
"Your freedom, Dominique..." He said off nature. "Would you want it back? To not care for me anymore...?"
Dominique looked down, she then brought her face to his level.
<Viktor<No, you have been like a partnet to me. A father, protecting me, caring for me. I could not leave you now.>
"But you know, some day you will die. You are human." He said.
<Viktor< Yes, but untill that day, I shall stay by your side.>
"As I thought my dear. As I thought..." he said gradually saying it quieter.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 15:04:47 GMT
The people in the cornor eating had just finished when they called Dominique over.
"That was delicious." the woman said.
"Wonderful!" the other said.
"Perfect!!" Another said.
Dominique nodded in gratitude.
"How much was it darling..." The woman said.
<Customers x 5< $350 for the lot.>
"No, we had drinks too. They came to..." She worked out the price. "We have to pay $375. We don't want to cheat you, because we WILL definatley come back!"
<Customers x 5<Thank you.> She said as they handed her the money and a tip.
"Thanks again!" They shouted as they left.
Dominique put the cash in the till.
She put the plates in the sink and sat back by Viktor.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 15:44:39 GMT
Dominique and Viktor locked up and left.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 16:32:25 GMT
Dominique returned with Viktor at the Moonlite club, she unlocked it and they both entered.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 16:34:26 GMT
Viktor was whelled into his office. As soon as Dominique retured to the bar, it was full.
She served as many as she could with limited staff.
<Viktor<We need more staff...>
"Yes, I will see about it as soon as my dear!" He shouted from his office.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 17:04:24 GMT
Viktor turned to see the phone ringing. His boney hand picked up the black telephone..
"Viktor Moldovf here." He said curious.
"Oh Hello. Is this the Moonlite Bar?"
"Yes it is. How can I help?"
"Is it possible to place a booking for 6 people please? For about 8 O'clock? Is that ok? The names McTally"
"One moment please..." He put the phone on the desk and wheeled himself to the office door.
"Dominique! Is there room for a party of 6 people?!"
She nodded pointing to a table in the cornor under the light.
He nodded with a smile.
He returned to the phone and agreed. "That will be fine. 8 O'Clock? Brilliant. Thanks, goodbye now..." He hung the phone up.
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Post by Ciara on Jun 19, 2006 17:14:05 GMT
She walked in slowly, she had never seen this place before and thought she could do with a new place to drink. Her heals clicked across the floor until she reached a bar stool. She sat on it gracefully, crossing her legs in her short skirt, she smiled half heartedly at some man who was staring but she turned away, waiting to be attended.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 17:15:39 GMT
Dominique looked to the new customer. <Ciara<Yes?> She asked waiting to see what she wanted to drink or eat.
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Post by Ciara on Jun 19, 2006 17:18:06 GMT
She felt the mind press her and she looked over. "A vodka please." She half smiled but a dark gaze was in her eyes. She did not like the thought of anyone in her head, of course it was easy to send signals but whether she would be able to retrieve information was another matter.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 17:22:34 GMT
Dominique poured a vodka and put it on the bar. <Ciara< £2.50 please> She said holding out her hand. The veil covering her eyes gently waved as she used her mind talk, but it never showed her face.
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Post by Ciara on Jun 19, 2006 17:25:10 GMT
She pulled some change from and unseen purse and hid it once again. "Here you go dear." She smiled at her, pushing back her long dark hair from her face. She sipped at it slowly, she felt a little sadness unknown why. She felt alone, but then she often did after a change.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 17:27:18 GMT
Viktor watched the woman from the office. "Dominique! Come here!" He called.
When she came he asked her to position him next to the woman.
Dominique positioned him there and went back behind the bar.
"Hello. My name is Count Viktor Moldovf. I am the owner of this place."
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Post by Ciara on Jun 19, 2006 17:29:11 GMT
She turned to face the man in the whell chair. "Hello there." She smiled warmly at him, expressing her usual, sometimes unwanted charm of a succubi. "pleased to meet you, my name is Ciara." She wondered if there was something wrong but she doubted it, not many challenged her like that.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 19, 2006 17:37:00 GMT
"I was watching you from my office..." He pointed to the door. "And I was wondering if you have a job? I am by no means trying to butter my own bread here. But this new place needs someone who is good with people, who can serve behind the bar, and serve food... which is delicious by the way!" He gave a weak, ill laugh. "What do you say?"
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