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Dunno if I have a favourite but the ones I use the most aren't very proper and shouldn't be used around a lady.
Pre-first meet up? Bloody hell that sounds like a lot of work, do all Americans make dating so complicated?

Well then I guess yes, I've have a few ups and downs in that department myself.

[pagekaren]

Oh, I guarantee I've heard and probably said worse. I'm not a great example of a proper lady.
It's the American way.
And it can be nice when you're busy. Or if you want to make sure the other person is on the level before you meet up with them.
That sounds like a polite "I don't want to talk about it." I'm sorry to hear you've been having downs, though.

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I think you're a fine example.
If you're busy then why are you trying to date?

No, it's fine. I just don't really date much and most my woes come from awkward one night stands.

[pagekaren]

I must've made a better impression than I thought when I was "feed me pancakes" drunk.
Oh, I don't know, because people are complicated? Because I like the idea of having someone to make time for even though I know it's not a good idea?
Are there any one night stands that aren't awkward?

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I've seen lots of ladies demand pancakes before, being a lady doesn't always mean being fancy you know.
So why not make enough time to go grab a drink?

I've had a few.

[pagekaren]

I wasn't thinking fancy, maybe more like proper? Or well mannered?
Well, that's more or less the plan. Just trying to figure out the best route for that since the apps aren't doing it.
Clearly I haven't been doing one night stands the right way.

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But you are well mannered, you didn't belch in my face or anything like that while drunk.
Great, 7pm tomorrow night then.
Perhaps it's less about you doing it right and you not being fully comfortable with them?

[pagekaren]

I clearly need to rethink my definition of ladylike if that's the bar.
Wow, Alfred. That was smooth as hell.
7PM. How does Josie's sound?
Could be.

[flippin_peachy]

I've been around posh people and they're not always ladies or gentlemen, I think to be an actual one it's more about respecting others than what fork is used with dinner.
Why thank you.
Never been but if you like it that's fine with me.

[pagekaren]

"Respectful of others" feels like a lot better definition than "well mannered."
Consider me impressed.
It's an absolute dive. Don't get anything with water in it.
But they have pool tables, and you really can't beat the atmosphere.

[flippin_peachy]

Well you know, you can be "well mannered" and still be a cunt.
Likewise.
Duly noted, and I'm never one to turn down a dive bar.

[pagekaren]

Hah, isn't that the truth?
What are you impressed by?
Josie's is the dive bar other dive bars hope they grow up to be one day.
Just don't let her talk you into trying any of the "special reserve."

[flippin_peachy]

By you, Miss Page.
Maybe ones in America but you haven't been to a pub in the East end of London so we'll have to see who takes the crown.
Got it.

[pagekaren]

Well, I guess that's my turn to say "likewise," then.
I've never even been out of the northeast of the states. You'll have to give me a live comparison against a London pub once you see Josie's.

ooc: shall we time skip to the next evening at the bar?

[flippin_peachy]

Sounds like fun, see you tomorrow then.

absolutely! i'll give us a little skip in my reply here

[pagekaren]

See you tomorrow.

-

Karen certainly hadn't expected Alfred to invite her out for drinks, but she's nevertheless pleased that he did. He's good company, after all. And despite doing her level best to warn him off with all the various and sundry problems she typically has, he's just been...intriguingly unfazed.

She heads over to Josie's early to finish reviewing information for a case they're working on, and claims one of the high top tables in the back. She sticks out like a sore thumb in the dive of dives, wearing a skirt, blouse, and flats. But she looks comfortable regardless, relaxed even, in a place where she knows the bartender and the locals.

When she feels someone approaching, she glances up, and then smiles genuinely at Alfred, closing the folder on the table. "Hey. Glad you found the place."

merci :)

[flippin_peachy]

It's not exactly something he was planning to do but Karen has been one of the more interesting and intelligent women he's met while being in the states and it would seem a shame not to get to know her better over drinks. And when he arrives at Josie's he also stands out, not because he looks uncomfortable but because his style of clothes are still rather European in comparison to the other patrons. He is dressed in a well fitted dark brown tweed suit with a tight black turtleneck underneath, his shoes are well polished black oxfords.

"I did." He says as he returns the smile and has a seat across from her. "Did I keep you waiting long?"

[pagekaren]

"No, no, I got here a bit early so I could finish up some case research I'm working on." Karen gives her hand a wave to brush away any concern about lateness, and then tucks the folder back into her oversized handbag. Without these plans, she would have gone back to her apartment and stayed up until 1 AM, doggedly pursuing every single thread. It's entirely likely she'll still end up doing that once they part ways.

"I like the suit, by the way," she adds with a smile. It's a good look for him. Tweed is a distinctly underrated fabric.

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"What kind of case?" He doesn't expect her to give him a lot of details but there's no harm in asking, she might feel like sharing tonight. He looks down at his suit and then back into her eyes, giving her a little nod of thanks.

"Oh, thank you. You look nice as well."

[pagekaren]

"Corruption. I'm just looking into some shell companies right now." It's her bread and butter - the exact kind of investigating that she really excels at and sometimes even gets lost in. There's something immensely satisfying about finding just the right thread to pull to completely unravel something.

"We might both be overdressed for a dive," she answers, sounding entertained by the thought. No one's really paying them any mind regardless, because that's just not the vibe at Josie's. "So, what are you going to brave drinking here tonight?"

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"I was probably just going to get a pint but I'm open to suggestions." He says, glancing at the bar to see if they have any specials on.

"You're obviously a regular so what do you usually get?"

[pagekaren]

"Well, you can't go wrong with cheap beer," Karen answers, smiling as she leans in towards the table, as if conspiring. "I'd suggest we do a pitcher. The price ends up just slightly north of dollar drafts. And if you're in the mood for whiskey or scotch, anything with the label turned out is a fair bet."

Meaning: there are a few bottles with the label turned towards the back. The last time she'd braved one of those, it had been the bottle with an eel in it she and Foggy killed after a terrible day.

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He chuckles and leans in as well, "Oh trust me you can go wrong with cheap beer, if you drink enough of it. But a pitcher will do fine, how about we go a step up and get a lager so I won't spend all evening complaining about American beer?"

He STILL isn't used to that part, the strange insistence that Americans have that things like Budwiser and PBR is actually good tasting.

"I assume we just go up to the bar to order?"

[pagekaren]

"Yeah, but that's more the choice of quantity than the choice of beer. You might even be able to make an argument for getting shitfaced on a dime," Karen answers, a glimmer of mischief in her eyes as she lets out a little laugh.

Even so, her lips press together, and she's clearly trying not to dash his hopes. "Um, they usually have Red Stripe as their...most impressive lager. But Corona might be your best bet if you're looking for a better flavor."

With a smile, she slides off of her stool. "Yeah, it's just Josie herself that works behind the bar. I'll introduce you."

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Consider his hopes dashed, Karen. And he sighs heavily as he slips off the bar stool to walk with her over to the bar.

"I suppose Red Stripe will do for the first round." But after that he might switch to whiskey, "But next time I'm taking you to a proper pub so you can have good beer."