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Sunday, Around Noon, The Park

After waking up in the room she had woken up in yesterday, Phoebe had decided that there was no way she was staying in there for very long today. She needed to have some fun, damn it.

So, she had made coffee and left the rooms to wander. She soon found herself in the park and she decided that she liked it here. It was wide and open and there were plenty of opportunities for people-watching -- among other people things that she was just so damn good at.

She settled onto a bench for now with her coffee and her smokes and just waited.

[[OOC: Open for all of your "witch who hits on every guy that moves" or just plain parky needs. *grins*]]

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"Really? Who was that? Maybe it was the same person I ran into."

Not that Bond had actually encountered any oddly-acting people yet, unless you counted the religious fanatic from the night before. But maybe Phoebe could help shed a little light on the information he was gathering. Which so far wasn't making a whole lot of sense to him.

"I definitely intend to do as much...sight-seeing as possible while I'm here," he replied, giving the words the same little stress that Phoebe had done.

Phoebe's eyes filled with pleasure at his words. Oh, this could be just what she needed... in many ways.

"The one I ran into that was acting odd? That would be Belthazor." She shrugged lightly. "He's always been a bit strange and out of hismind sometimes, so noot surprised by that. Who have you ran into?"

"Hmm. I don't think I recognize the name." Bond smiled, quickly looking for a way to distract Phoebe from her question. He was here to collect information, not give it away.

"So what would you recommend that I make certain not to miss while I'm here?"

It was on the tip of her tongue to say Me at that question.

"Well, I can certainly show yoou some of the much more interesting and pleasurable sites of Fandom if you would like?"

Bond quirked an eyebrow at the offer. "You wouldn't be another student, would you? I'm under strict orders to be the perfect gentleman around the students."

Phoebe laughed softly. "I haven't been a student in some time."

Oh, well then. That made all the difference. "Really? Well in that case, maybe you'd like to join me for a little dinner before my poker game tonight. I've been wondering what I was going to do with myself to kill the time."

And maybe he could find out a little more about the town from Phoebe while he was at it.

"I would be delighted to join you for dinner, James," she said with a smile. "I can help you kill the timme before your game, and before I meet up with my friend."

"Perfect." Bond grinned. "Should I pick you up someplace, or would you prefer to meet me there?"

Phoebe tilted her head. "Where would you like to meet?"

"Well, I'm afraid I've only spotted a couple of eating establishments so far. This Cafe Fina place looks promising, unless you know of something better?"

To her credit, Phoebe did not suggest getting room service in one of the suites at the Arms -- even though she was fond of that idea.

"I believe that Cafe Fina is the best place to dine in Fandom, James."

After his experience with the psychotic boyfriend from last night, Bond was a little nervous about inviting women back to his room. Or he'd have been the one suggesting the room service. A fine meal at a nice restaurant could be almost as good, though. And he really needed to know whether Phoebe had any information he could use before he began working to get it out of her.

"Then that sounds like the place for us. Will an early meal suit you? Say around five?"

Phoebe nodded. "Five sounds perfect."

He really was one of the most intriguing men she had met (who wasn't a demon s far as she could tell) and she looked forward to learning more about him.

"Then I'll meet you there," Bond replied with a smile. "You do drink champagne, don't you? I'll call ahead and have some ready for us when we arrive."

Phoebe laughed softly. "Of course I do." She stood up. "I look forward to seeing you there."

Bond stood as well, and offered his hand. "Not nearly as much as I do," he said. "It's been a pleasure, Phoebe."

Phoebe took his hand in hers. "Likewise, James."

Bending down to kiss the back of Phoebe's hand, Bond grinned and then stepped away. "Until this evening."

Phoebe grinned and nodded. "Until then."

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