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Barney Stinson
How I met Your Mother
Drabble: 200 words
"So, you want me to give you my number, because your friend Ted bet you that you couldn't?" Kagome asked as she watched the blond man in a suit before her sigh. "He called implied dibs on you, so I'm trying to show him that if he wants something he has to get up and do it before someone else comes along and snatched it." Barney, if she recalled correctly, said as he handed her a pen.
"Implied dibs?" Kagome asked as she glanced at the man he called Ted, who was watching them carefully. "It's like staking a claim, but not marking it." Barney said as she continued to hold the pen out. Kagome glanced between the pen and Ted before sighing lightly.
"Fine, but it's to prove a point." Kagome said as she took the pen from his grasp and wrote down her number. "Thank you, Miss?" Barney asked as she handed him the red cocktail napkin. "Kagome." She said as she watched him walk away. Turning away from the booth, she downed the rest of her drink and paid. Standing up from her stool she turned to the booth, gave Barney a small wink and walked out.