Paint on a face for all the good times like a sign that you care.

[funny_herman]

The Emcee and I are polar opposites. And that is that.

I suppose it was fitting that after I had apologized to him that he suddenly asked me what day it was, and then realized that he had to quickly pack and leave for the weekend. Before he left, he told me: "All is forgotten."

At least I did not have to make good on my option to leave. I don't think I could have done it anyway. Unless he forced me to.

Really, I'm keeping my cool.

*sighs* I suppose now I'll have to be...social. *dryly* I cannot wait to meet the new women who I hear have been frequenting the Klub.

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[sweet-giselle.livejournal.com]

I watch from the shadows as Herman enters the Klub, his smiling face hiding sadness. It almost makes me want to cry as i stand here, but I must be a smiling girl to make the money. Instead I stroll over to him on my way to serve the customers and pat him gently on the arm.

*a little preoccupied*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

*smiles and nods in greeting*

Re: *a little preoccupied*

[sweet-giselle.livejournal.com]

after serving my customers I wander back to Herman
"feeling better dear?"

Re: *a little preoccupied*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm fine! Just fine, thanks. *smiles again* And how are you? I haven't spoken to you in a while.

Re: *a little preoccupied*

[sweet-giselle.livejournal.com]

*smiling* I am so much better since I have moved into Marie's flat. You have a beautiful smile Herman, you should share it more often.

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

Oh...well...thank you! I'd be happy to share it with you anytime. *chuckles* And I'm glad you're fitting in nicely with this crowd. *winks*

[sweet-giselle.livejournal.com]

*blushes*
I don't think my mother would approve but....Herman...it's such fun*winks back*.....I have to serve the men! It has been such fun talking with you.* I hurry away to take care of my customers.*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

*grins* All right, I'll see you later. *watches her scurry off*

*spies the man with the rather attractive butt*

[http://users.livejournal.com/_o_philia/]

Excuse me, Herman is it?

*not waiting for a response*

This drink.

*holds up said drink*

This drink, it doesn't taste well. Usually I don't mind, but I think that even in drunkeness this will fail to impress me. It tastes...well--this might sound a bit odd--it tastes of Worcestershire Sauce...

[freudenmadchen.livejournal.com]

*smiles as Herman enters the Klub*

*watches him, intrigued at the thought of what his body might look like under his clothing*

Mmmmmm.... *smiles and laughs to herself*

*is jarred from her contemplation by Dolores' companion, who is questioning what is in her drink*

Derbe* Americans. Why do they have to be so loud?


*crass

[http://users.livejournal.com/_o_philia/]

*before he has time to answer* Do you know what, dear? Don't worry yourself about the drink. I'll simply order another one. And if that one also tastes of Worcestershire Sauce then, so be it. It seems you are a bit distracting...or distracted.

*smiles a bit and walks away*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

*his gaze wanders down the length of her body, down her legs, down to her bright red shoes*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

*feels like he's being watched*

*glances around and notices Fraulein Kost smoking in a corner, eyeing him and smiling*

*he smiles back, but unnerved, he shies away*

[on-the-side.livejournal.com]

*slips up behind Herman and gives him a quick hug, because she's been feeling too distant from everyone lately, and he looks like he could use one*

[funny-herman.livejournal.com]

*looks over his shoulder and smiles at Frenchie for the unexpected little gift*