Post number #120836, ID: d0afd6
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>In the uptown area there's pub that was designed to look exactly like an ancient Japanese pleasure parlor. Upon entrance you're greeted with thematic decor which makes you feel as if you've gone centuries back in time. The only thing to gently pull you back are the Lilims and occasional catboomer waitresses dressed in fantastically expensive looking kimono.
Post number #120837, ID: d0afd6
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Extremely low sake tables with cushions surrounding them line the wall. raised tatami platforms seperate them from casual walking spaces. Organic, lacquered wood partitions create booths that encourage privacy between patrons. Only the low bar counter, also accompanied by cushions, provides a properly open social environment. From behind that barcounter is a yukata wearing bartender with a peering gaze and a pleasant smile.
Post number #120838, ID: d0afd6
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>The only other source of immersive disruption is the drink console from behind that allows for modernized drink mixing. There is also the flatscreen TV and scattered hologram advertisements every bar is required to have. Aside from that...it's like walking into a different time period, a different place on Earth altogether. The smell of hot fragrant sake beckons any whom draws near.
Post number #120839, ID: d0afd6
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> For anyone that was curious...Yes. The decor is well lit by glowing, ghostly, holograms of mysterious fiery, blue whisps that dance about the entire establishment.
Post number #120843, ID: d0afd6
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>Kyōgōkudō , the bartender, quietly smokes a kiseru while watching the news. Occasionally he glances at the four waitresses cleaning and chatting among themselves to ensure they're doing work. He's an otherwise unassuming man. Constantly appearing as if he were peering into the distance, always smiling, and somewhat feminine in appearance himself--though didn't entertain the fact or seem at all aware. The long teal hair didn't help...
Post number #120925, ID: 55bd85
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>A tall man enters while smoking a cigarette, He wears a warm oversized sweatshirt and a hat. "Hello..." >He says glancing around.
Post number #120950, ID: 83ac92
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>A woman enters, Dressed in a formal shirt and tie. “Whoa~, This place is nice!” >She takes a seat at one of the sake tables.
Post number #120967, ID: db84b5
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>Kyo smiled, as he always did, and greeted the new guests. "Welcome! If you desire join me at the front, but if you want privacy I suggest the booth. A waitress will see you shortly at those." >>120925>>120950
Post number #120970, ID: db84b5
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>>120950 Indeed a youthful kimono clad woman gracefully wandered over to see her patron. Her voice was as silk... "Welcome to the Blue Lantern. What shall I provide?"
Post number #120971, ID: 83ac92
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"I guess I will join you!" >The woman sits at the front, near Kyo. "So what you got in store for me?"
Post number #120972, ID: 83ac92
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(>>120971 I guess that's a retcon.) "Can I have some hot sake, and your name?" >The woman asks cheerfully.
Post number #121009, ID: 55bd85
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"Yes yes I join too..." >He says sounding exhausted and taking a seat.
Post number #121062, ID: 38f888
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"We have wide selection of drinks, from non-alcoholic, to otherwise. I will get you menu so you can choose." > Kyo spoke while moving to get the two movies. Meanwhile the waitress offered and lead her female guest up to the bar. She could tell the woman wanted to socialize.
Post number #121065, ID: 38f888
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"Right now, our special is hot fragrant sake, Lustful Neo Nihon Zakura. Are you interested?"
Post number #121077, ID: 83ac92
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>The woman takes a second to think on the offer, while moving over to the bar, sitting down. "I'll take the sake please, and some water."
Post number #121260, ID: 55bd85
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"Yes miss do you have a Den Svenska Bjornstammen? Old drink I had back in college." >He sighs and throws his cigar in the ashtray.
Post number #121807, ID: d0afd6
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>>121077 Kyo smiled and bowed toward them both before moving to prepare the drinks. He turned before producing a stainless steel-looking cylinder, that had a handle with black rubber isolating it, from under the bar counter. A bit of dexterous tapping here and there, and he turned around to obtain a sake dish for the lady. Gently squeezing the cylinder's rubber handle allowed him to pour the fragrant sake into the large dish afterward.
Post number #121810, ID: d0afd6
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> the aroma of the hot sake easily filled the room even stronger than before. It was a mysteriously pleasant and calm inducing scent that melted away the worries of those whom freely took it in. Surely, then the taste would be just as pleasurable! He eased the sake dish toward his female patron before pouring her a glass of water to sit right beside the dish. "Please enjoy."
Post number #121812, ID: d0afd6
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>>121260>>120972 The waitress that lead the woman from earlier to the upper bar smiled and nodded once, bowing afterward hesitantly. She clearly wasn't used to things yet. A new hire? "Ah...My name is Maya. What may I call you, Ma'am?" >She turned toward the man with the cigar in confusion. Did he'd just ask her for a drink? The bartender handled that... "Oh...Uhm...Kyogokudo can handle that." > She offered.
Post number #121817, ID: d0afd6
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>>121260 Kyo paused at first and blinked once...This had happened to him before. Did he confuse him for a woman? He...attempted to conversationally step around the possibility and spoke casually. "Den Svenska Bjornstammen...I do not believe I possess this. However if you tell me of its taste I will try matching it. Give me a visit again and I will have this drink."
Post number #122098, ID: ed63b4
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>>121810 >Cain sits down at the bar, getting comfy with the atmosphere. >>121812 "Maya? That's a nice name. I'm Cain." >She takes a sip of the sake. "Ahh~" >She sets the Sake down, rolling up her sleeves.
Post number #122122, ID: c6dd6d
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"Ahh its not a really well known drink... I only had it in Neo SF and once in Glitch City from a niw shut down bar... I belive you need Norwegian roots to make it or something so don't bother... I'll just take a Crevice Spike...' >He say still observing the place.
Post number #122183, ID: 8d7f2a
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>A Chinese woman makes her way into the bar she wears a black powersuit with a gold colored bird in flight on her right breast side and a badge on the left and has a cyberdeck on her back, she looks around and nods at the decorum. "Very beautiful, hope this place is legal."
Post number #122228, ID: 0988e5
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"Hello..." >The man says again... Why do people always come to the place he's trying to relax? Even when it's a small rundown place?!?
Post number #122232, ID: 8d7f2a
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>she looks at the man "Hello, I'm part of a hired group with the GCPD is this place owned by the BTC or self? We'll need proof of license of sale of alcohol, as well as proof of ownership if its yours."
Post number #122268, ID: 0988e5
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"Oh haha..." >He says fake smiling. "I'm not the owner! Just a customer! I dunno where he ran off to! Sorry bout that! >He says pulling off a fake laugh trying to seem like he has the slightest bit of interest.
Post number #122317, ID: d0afd6
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>>122232>>122232 "You have insulted this establishment by questioning whether or not it is legal. Do you know where you are?" > The bartender replied while raising a brow. Still he gestured toward the bar's license which was framed and holographically projected. "As for its proof of ownership you will need to go upstairs to speak with the owner. I will tell them you are here, Ma'am." >Kyo said while working on the man's Crevice Spike. His hands danced about the ingredients.
Post number #122326, ID: d0afd6
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"Let me also state that we are no 'fast-food chain' bar of the BTC. We are a privately owned bar with elegance and class." > Kyo did truly seem rather offended that anyone would assume that this place was illegal or something of the BTC's. It was like the woman had saw an art piece in a gallery and asked the director of the gallery if any of the paintings were mere copies from a furniture store! >Either way Kyo would have a Crevice Spike in the hands of the man in seconds.
Post number #122338, ID: 21bdb4
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>The doors burst in rather suddenly, temporarily spoiling the otherwise nostalgic and relaxed atmosphere of the bar. >A gaudy red haired woman with freckles going up and down her pale skin stands in the doorway, her hands ending in two enormous boxing gloves on her hips! She appears to be wearing a red bikini and her face is obscured by a red colored mask in the shape of an M that covers the top half of her face!
Post number #122340, ID: 21bdb4
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"Ladies and gentlemen, never fear! For it is I, the great spreader of Justice, the one, the only..." >She does an awkward pose that was clearly inspired by a panel from JoJo's Bizarre Adventure, involving bending her back in an uncomfortable way while her two enormous fist-hands point toward the barkeep, "THE RED MASK!"
Post number #122344, ID: 21bdb4
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>She struts toward the bar table and sits down indian style on a cushion. "And I'm thirsty! Whatcha got on tap, barkeep?" >She says, quite obnoxiously, fluttering her eyes even though she has a mask and this is completely and utterly pointless.
Post number #122349, ID: d0afd6
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>Kyogokudo slowly turned his gaze toward the front door. His expression became exasperated and he turned his attention back toward the Chinese woman whom questioned the bar's authenticity...He didn't have time for children. "Maya, could you see if that wants a drink and if it would cease any further disturbances. These patrons are trying to relax."
>Maya smiled awkwardly. She adjusted her obi gently and moved toward the 'Red Mask'. "Hello...Madam~. What would you desire?"
Post number #122350, ID: 319e45
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"So you're the fake Red Mask wannabie huh?" >The man says grinning while taking his drink in his hand. "Shouldn't you be 21 to drink alcohol?"
Post number #122351, ID: 21bdb4
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>The woman nears her masked-face toward Maya and speaks in a conspiratorial whisper... "I'll have... hehe..." >She says, trying to cover her lips with her enormous fist-hand, and temporarily forgetting that she can't do this because said fist-hand is around eight inches in diameter. She accidentally hits her own mouth.
Post number #122352, ID: d0afd6
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( Lol I guess that's a retcon. Let me change this.) >>122349
Post number #122354, ID: d0afd6
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( Or not! )
Post number #122356, ID: 21bdb4
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>She tears up as she then tries to rub her injured jaw with the same fist that she just punched herself with.
>>122350 >She turns to the man who insulted her. "Fake!? FAKE!? I'll have you know that I'm as real as it gets, buster brown!"
Post number #122357, ID: d0afd6
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>>122351 >Maya stares blankly at the girl. This...'Red Mask'. She did glance toward Kyo, but he waved his hand as if to take it all in stride. She smiles awkwardly again and...tries her best to resist calling the cops. "...A-Are you okay, Ma'am? What did you mean to say?"
Post number #122361, ID: 21bdb4
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>The Red Mask turns back around and smiles awkwardly...
"Er... a coffee will do-" >She spies around and finally notices the decor.
"Make that a green tea, please."
Post number #122362, ID: 8d7f2a
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>>122317 >they flip a switch on their belt "I'm required by law to ask if the establishment is legal. Partially why I was hired. If you're offended take it up with the GCPD. Thank you for your assistance however, I had a feeling it was legal, anyways prepare an order of 3 bottles of sake for me if you will, to go." >they begin to make their way upstairs ignoring the vigilantes.
Post number #122380, ID: d0afd6
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>>122361 >Maya giggled behind her kimono sleeve. She went on to slip behind the bar and help Kyo manage the orders. In a matter of minutes the girl would have hot green tea, sweetened with honey and lemon, in front of her. Maya assumed the girl might prefer something sweet to the otherwise usually semi-bitter leaves Kyo tended to pick. She balanced the taste perfectly. "There you are, Madam. I do hope you enjoy~."
Post number #122414, ID: d0afd6
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>>122362 "I certainly will. They will very well hear from Blue Lantern about this and see the prices go up for their employees!" >Kyo replied before turning and pausing thoughtfully. "Ah...Did she state what brand of sake she wanted...? Eh. I suppose I will be forgiving and seek to assure the status of this place." >Kyo went on to get their famous chilled, hot, and normal temperature sake. As well as the bill.
Post number #122415, ID: 21bdb4
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>>122380 >The young woman attempts to pick up the green tea with their boxing gloves still on, and almost tips it over accidentally! She looks up at you sheepishly and then tries again... >...after the fourth time, she desperately brings her mouth down to the teacup and tries sipping it that way.
Post number #122417, ID: 81a322
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>A young looking sickly pale girl enters the pub, her red, tired looking eyes darting around in what seems to be surprise, her coat fluttering as she turns on herself, looking everywhere. How did I never visit such a gorgeous place before, she mutters beneath her breath. >She goes straight to the bar and sits comfortably, looking pleased and waiting on the bar tender to ask her what she wants.
Post number #122431, ID: d0afd6
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>>122362 Up the long steps leading up toward the second floor...the atmosphere only slightly changed. Eventually the only light that the woman had was the blue fiery whisps that quietly 'guarded' the sides of the railing leading up to the subtly luxuriously sized Japanese office above. It seemed to be a combination between a VIP lounge and workplace for the manager and owner of the place. She, in her loose, long, flowing junihitoe, was currently laying across a western chaise.
Post number #122432, ID: 0988e5
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"Great more people" >The guy mutters to himself. "I'll take a Suplex on the rocks please..." >The guy sighs looking rather worn down.
Post number #122438, ID: d0afd6
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> The junihitoe's length cascaded over the chaise's edge as languidly as its owner's inclination to raise her head to see whom had come. The tired golden amber gaze of a woman with astoundingly long, silky black hair moved curiously to place the Chinese woman as she'd approtched. Regarding the woman as being fellow in oriental origin, she at first offered a lukewarm greeting. "Ah...Someone near home comes to greet me?" >She sounded exhausted, barely alive despite her beauty.
Post number #122448, ID: d0afd6
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>>122417>>122432 >Kyo turned after preparing the sake the woman prior had requested, with the bill-card sitting prominently next to it. He then moved toward the tired man and prepared a Suplex drink for him with mild amusement. The man soon had his Suplex. "Here you are, Sir. May I ask your name?" > His attention turned toward the young sickly creature and his expression became gentle. "Ah! Madam, what would you have? May I interest you in our Neo Nihon Zakura? It would warm you."
Post number #122450, ID: d0afd6
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>>122415 >Maya watched this and sighed softly. "Will you not remove your boxing loves to drink? It would be much more relaxing that way. Would it not?"
Post number #122452, ID: d0afd6
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(Gloves*)
Post number #122455, ID: cdaec2
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>>122438 "Figured would be someone from the homeland. Beautiful decorum. I'm part of Black Phoenix mercenaries. We were hired to clean up GC. Just need proof of ownership."
Post number #122457, ID: 0988e5
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>>122448 "Well first why do you want to know my name?" >He says taking a sip of the Suplex. "I don't like giving alot of my info out..."
Post number #122460, ID: 21bdb4
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>>122450 "I... I can't..." >The young woman says, utterly defeated...
Post number #122467, ID: d0afd6
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>>122455 "...Neo Tokyo, the last true fragment of Nihon. That was my home. I wished to recall the ancient days of my dreams with this place. It is good that you enjoy it." >She replied slowly, tiredly. She took a few minutes to pull herself up, it was slow, and might even make a person feel sorry for requesting that she'd move. But she did and she when she made it to her desk she drew the document necessary from one of its many drawers. She stood tall and aimed it toward the woman.
Post number #122473, ID: d0afd6
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>>122455 "Let it never...be said....that Kuzunoha Ryougi wasn't a cooperative woman." >She'd say with a small smile. "Does this Black Pheonix...have a name?"
Post number #122474, ID: 81a322
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>>122448 >The young girl is surprised after being called and seems a bit flustered, she turns towards the bartender. A-anything you would reccomend is fine for me, as long as it's strong
Post number #122475, ID: a34132
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>>122467 "Ah, nihonjin then. We fled after the communization of chuugoku." >they look over the documents and hand them back. "Thank you ma'am. Sorry to bother you."
Post number #122476, ID: d0afd6
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>>122457 >Kyo shrugged gently. "Is it strange for a bartender to know his patron's names and preferences? That is my only desire." >>122460 >Maya smiled sympathetically. "Would you like for me to help you...?"
Post number #122477, ID: a34132
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>>122473 "Xiao Phoenix. Lets say my family lost our last name."
Post number #122490, ID: d0afd6
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>>122475 "Then...Xiao-san, I wish...you a decent day from here on. You needn't worry about Kyogokudo. He is merely passionate." > Ryougi slowly moved back to the chaise to rest. Movement clearly costed her a lot of energy. "Please visit again." >>122474 >Kyo turned to the girl and laughed heartily. "Then normal sake will not do for you...I will serve you my Dragon's Breath!" >It seemed the heart this sickly girl showed him in asking for a strong drink had touched him.
Post number #122501, ID: a34132
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>>122490 >Xiao bows and makes her way back downstairs. They take out a credstick to pay for the sake.
Post number #122503, ID: d0afd6
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>>122474 Kyo soon presented the woman with the strongest drink in his personal arsenal. Though he was careful to make sure his boss didn't hear and Maya didn't notice. It seemed one was out of range and the other was busy with that foolish girl. He placed a metal sake bowl in front of the woman. With-in it had a strong, unmistakable aromatic fragrance that burned the nostrils. "Taste of the sake which the Orochi dragon could not withstand!"
Post number #122505, ID: 81a322
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>>122490 Thank you... >The small girl looks somewhat happier now, and waits in anticipation, Her gaze still wondering around in what seems to now be wonder and excitement
Post number #122508, ID: 81a322
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>>122503 >The small girl looks happily at her glass and takes a sip out of it Th-this is! >Her facial expression is replaced by a smile as she closes her eyes in bliss, slowly tasting the strong drink >She seems extremely happy and sips it slowly
Post number #122510, ID: 0988e5
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>>122476 "Do you expect me to become a regular or something?" >The man seemed annoyed... He had a look on his face that seemed to be one of anger. "If I gave you my name then you probably will have people coming in here asking for me... And if they do please say you have no idea what they are talking about..."
Post number #122518, ID: 81a322
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>>122510 >The small sickly girl, after another sip of her drink looks at you in the eyes. That sounds dangerous... Are you okay?
Post number #122540, ID: 0988e5
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>>122518 "It is nothing that concerns you okay? Its better off you don't know so you don't get hurt, clear?" >The man talks in a serious manner, neither he was on some sort of drug or he really is telling the truth.
Post number #122554, ID: 81a322
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>>122540 >The girl looks a bit sad but and tries to say something before stopping. I-I see, if you say it like that... Im sorry of that was out of place of me >She laughs awkwardly, scratching her long white hair
Post number #122559, ID: 21bdb4
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>>122476 >She shakes her head. "Though the gloves may be sealed to both of my hands, (complicating trips to the restroom!) they are GLOVES of JUSTICE, through which I will defeat ENEMIES of JUSTICE!" >She says, triumphantly and without a shred of irony. "And so it is my fate, to FOREVER WEAR these GAUNTLETS OF FREEDOM, until such day that THE ORIGINAL RED MASK returns!"
Post number #122562, ID: 21bdb4
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"Also, this tea is delicious... er, um, goten-naysay."
Post number #122565, ID: 0988e5
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>>122554 "All I can say is that I have done hits and well... I've killed too many people... So please for your own good just try not to dig into it."
Post number #122566, ID: d0afd6
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>>122510>>122554 "I do expect you to become a regular. What maddness would claim one to not wish to see this place at least a second time?" >Kyo replied happily, his pride just as present as his unwavering smile. "You needn't give me your true name if it bothers you so...You people use aliases don't you? Use them! Use them!"
>Kyo then turned to the girl and smiled. "No worries, Madam. More importantly, I would find great pleasure knowing your name as well..What is it?"
Post number #122567, ID: 81a322
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>>122566 Y-yes, I go by the name of Eleanore >The girl seems a bit embarrassed but the smile on her face is genuine and warm.
Post number #122568, ID: d0afd6
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>>122559 "I see." >Maya replied almost as if she believed the girl. There was no air of judgement in her tone. So instead she picked up the cup of tea and spoke gently. "Well...It does sadden that even the gloves of justice would not allow you rest at least once for just a cup of tea. Very well then I will be your hands. Please accept my foolish request." >Maya then moved the cup toward the girl's lips as if to offer. Seems the waitress was fine with -feeding- 'Red Mask' her tea.
Post number #122587, ID: 21bdb4
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>>122568 >The young woman's face suddenly blushed heavily at the prospect of being "fed"... the embarrassment was strong with this one. "N-no, t-that will be fine, I'll f-find a way to manage..." >She says, initially trying to avoid the teacup, but then another pang of embarrassment stabbed her at trying to avoid the teacup. >She leaned in and sipped the fine tea, her cheeks flushing from the warmth and the incredible quality of the tea leaves.
Post number #122592, ID: 0988e5
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>>122566 "Even in tough situations you still have a smile on your face... That's good bartender... I like that kind of service. >The man seems somewhat uplifted. "Alias huh? Well given that my alias online doesn't sound good off the tongue, lets go with umm... Graham? Yeah thats good enough..." >He smirks and finishes his Suplex. "I'll go for a beer now thanks..."
Post number #122602, ID: 81a322
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>The young girl, Eleanore finishes up her drink and looks around some more before setting her eyes onto the counter. Co-could I get another one, she says softly.
Post number #122603, ID: d0afd6
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>>122587 >Maya's smile broadened and she laughed. "No no~. I insist. You needn't strain yourself, Warrior of Justice. I will see to your needs for now. See? It is easier this way is it not?" >>122567 >Kyo grinned at Graham and nodded once while preparing his beer quickly and skillfully. "But of course! My patrons rely on this smile, may it never waver!"
Post number #122605, ID: d0afd6
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>>122602 >He turned to Eleanore while he worked and smiled gently. "Ah~. A beautiful name for such a pleasant woman. I will remember it. Of course Just a moment~" >He then saw Graham's Beer into his patron's possession and prepared another Dragon's Breath. Soon Eleanore would have another metal sake dish before her, filled for her pleasure.
Post number #122608, ID: 81a322
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>Eleanore seems relly happy about the praise, if the blush is anything to go by. She eagerly awaits her next order and stares at graham and his beer, almost in a trance.
Post number #122610, ID: 0988e5
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"Thanks..." >He mutters lightly.
Post number #122613, ID: d0afd6
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>[OOC: I have to go to work soon so posts are going to slow down extremely. Lol We're hiring ICly if you're interested!]
Post number #122633, ID: 81a322
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>>122610 >Eleanore seems perplexed "Did we ever meet before, that name of yours reminds me of something..." >She seems to be racking her brain in an effort to remember something, but ultimately she sighs "No, forget I said anything, sorry for bothering you again..."
Post number #122645, ID: 204d8d
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>>122633 "Dunno... I get that alot probably because I was out helping people in the riots or they trained with me in the dumb hitman program..." >He sighed. "Its fine if you bother me I just had a bad day okay?"
Post number #122652, ID: 81a322
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>>122645 >Eleanore smiles a bit "Im sorry to hear that, can I ask why you had such a bad day, or is that not something I should ask?" >She seems a bit down, but her eyes seem genuinely concerned.
Post number #122665, ID: 8d7f2a
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"Heh... Well I got another phonecall for a hit... And I did it of course...So I'm kinda in a pissy mood" >What was he saying?!? Why would he tell her that?! God dammit he had too much to drink...
Post number #122714, ID: 81a322
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>>122665 >Eleanore seems somewhat confused "a hit? I'm not sure I get it but that sounds hard..." >She is back to smiling, seemingly glad that Graham would speak to her "I'm sorry I'm so clueless but if talking about it makes you feel better, p-please do"
Post number #122738, ID: 55bd85
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>He sighs heavily. "Well a hit is were you umm go to a building and well take out a person... I'm basically a hitman hun..." >He shrugs "Theres the answer you have been wanting"
Post number #122748, ID: 81a322
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>>122738 >Eleanore seems to suddenly understand and takes a good look at him. "I.. Huh you dont look like any hitmen i've seen before, arent they usually all scary with masks and all..? >She speaks softly still looking into Graham's eyes >She smiles innocently "You look like a good person" >She begins sipping on her drink again
Post number #122768, ID: 55bd85
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"Oh! I wear a mask! I got a weird realistic rabbit mask that I wear!" >He seems confident in his statement.
Post number #122770, ID: 81a322
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>>122768 >She looks suprised and you can feel her excitement "Ehh, really? That sounds cute!" >She smiles happily, laughing a bit
Post number #122772, ID: 30456c
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>the woman in black takes her three sake bottles and pays for them. "Kanpai!" >the then head back out
Post number #122826, ID: 55bd85
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>>122770 "It's really not when is covered with blood... " >He was kinda embarrassed from this...Its the only mask he really had for it and he got it from... Them...
Post number #122856, ID: 99de75
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>>122826 >Eleanore looks at him with concern, but her smile is still present, although its now closer to a wry grin than anything "do you go drinking often?" >She seems to want to make Graham confortable by changing the conversation, her eyes seemingly looking at the floor in what seems to be guilt
Post number #122862, ID: 55bd85
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"Yes... I often vist bars and never come back..." >He says finishing his beer... "I'll settle for a little bit on the alcohol for now..."
Post number #122871, ID: 99de75
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>>122862 >She looks somewhat relieved "Any places you'd reccomend to me, then?" >She smiles and closes her eyes, finishing up her drink after having spoken >Her face is a bit flushed and she seems a little out of it
Post number #122883, ID: 55bd85
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"Hmm... Heart Beats Bar, C10ud Nin9, atleast if we are talking about under rated...But I think you had enough hun..."
Post number #122891, ID: 99de75
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>>122883 >She looks at you and nods, taking a quick mental note of the names she just heard "Yeah, I think I'll wait a bit before having anything else" >She leans onto the counter and sighs, before returning a beaming smile to Graham "Thanks for the recommendations, you really are a good person!"
Post number #122893, ID: 55bd85
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>He gives a glare and grits his teeth. "Yeah, yeah..." >He says sounding somewhat angry. He didn't really like being called somthing like that but because the girl was sweet and wasn't some ass he decided to bare it.
Post number #122913, ID: a6672a
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>Cain is still there, and has only just finished her drink, over hearing the conversation. This Graham guy is kinda creepy... "...uhuh. Kyo do you have any plum wine? I was hoping to have something sweet." >She turns to Graham, siting near her. "So a hitman? That's not something you hear everyday."
Post number #122917, ID: 99de75
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>>122893 >The girl looks a bit down but still smiles a little, not sure what to say. >Her eyes are back to darting around the place, but mostly behind the counter and the attendants "That dress looks pretty nice" >she says, looking at the lady serving drinks to the girl with boxing gloves
Post number #122919, ID: a6672a
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Post number #122928, ID: 55bd85
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>>122913 "Well not really something I do anymore... But I've been getting phonecalls saying things like "Your doughnuts are ready pick em up at (whatever address)" Even though I never ordered whatever is said in the call... When I get there its full of druggies and thugs and I get notes tellig me to kill them... I refused first time but when I did my friend died... So every two weeks or so I get calls"
Post number #122931, ID: a6672a
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"huh. I uh, got to go to the bathroom. I've had a bit much sake." >Cain heads for the bathroom.
Post number #122932, ID: 99de75
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>Eleanore listens in and seems concerned, she slowly backs off and shakes her head however and stares at Cain wondering who she is
Post number #122939, ID: a6672a
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>As Cain passes her, she gives Eleanore a wink, just to screw with her, whineCain walks to the bathroom.
Post number #122940, ID: 55bd85
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"Scared her off I guess..." >He shrugs "Not alot of people like me..."
Post number #122946, ID: 99de75
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>>122940 >Eleanore shakes her head wildly before returning hee glance to Graham "Is that so... That's really a shame" >She drops her voice to a low whisper "Did you ever try to get back at the people who make you do this" >So she asks in a low whisper
Post number #122947, ID: 55bd85
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>>122946 "I dunno where they come from... Besides I tried tracing the call but it never comes out with any results... " >He raises his eyebrow giving a sly grin.
Post number #122953, ID: a6672a
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>Cain comes out of the bathroom after refreshing herself, and sits at a sake table.
Post number #122955, ID: 99de75
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>>122947 >The young girl puffs her cheeks, seemingly a bit angry, but goes back to her previous expression in what seems like an heartbeat "I... I wish I could help you, but then again I'm not sure you would appreciate my help... " >The young girl sighs, and shakes her head "Master, I'll take another drink give me something smooth please" >She says in a somewhat sullen voice
Post number #122976, ID: 55bd85
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>>122955 "I don't need help... If I can just trace the calls I can do it myself... I don't want you getting hurt in this."
Post number #122988, ID: 99de75
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>>122976 >Eleanor looks at graham with a sullen exprsssion "Thanks for the concern, I-I hope you find a way to trace them down" >She fidgets a bit, still waiting on her order to arrive, should she tell him about what she was thinking? She finnally decided against it and sighed internally
Post number #122993, ID: 55bd85
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"I hope so too... >He say putting his elbow on the counter and placing his hand on his cheek making multiple sounds similar to what a baby would make.
Post number #123013, ID: 99de75
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>>122993 >Eleanore giggles a bit "Are you alright?" >her smile is back in full bloom and her eyes are once again locked on Graham. >She breaks eye contact and looks towards where the odd woman from earlier went, with a questioning look "I wonder what's taking that lady so long..."
Post number #123032, ID: 55bd85
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"Something you probably shouldn't question... Shes probably just off doing her own thing..." >He says sighing and sitting up... "I probably should go soon anyway... I've been wiped out today..."
Post number #123039, ID: a6672a
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>Cain finishes her phone call and moves over to the bar, sitting near Eleanore
Post number #123051, ID: 99de75
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>>123032 >Eleanore looks at graham with an understanding face "It's been fun, I hope to meet you again, Mister Graham" >She then notices cain and jumps in surprise, a small exclamation accompanying her surprise "Hiee! I-I didnt see you there Miss, since when have you came back..." >She looks embarrased and stares at the floor, mumbling
Post number #123064, ID: 55bd85
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"Yeah, yeah..." >He wonders why she was so jittery... Maybe she was just wasted... He put his money on the counter.
Post number #123075, ID: a6672a
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"Hi~, what got you so jumped up?" >Cain shifts over a seat, so she is now sitting next to Eleanore
Post number #123089, ID: 99de75
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>She looks at Graham leaving, her fists tightening, and a sullen expression on her face before shaking her head and turning back to cain. "I was just surprised, I-I didnt know you were there..." >Eleanore laughs a bit, and coughs "I-I was going to ask your name right before you left, would that be okay?" >She seems to have gotten over her scare and starts speaking normally although a bit weakly
Post number #123094, ID: a6672a
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"Who said I was leaving? My name is Cain, what about you?" >Cain turns to Kyo. "Kyo? Can I please gets some plum wine?"
Post number #123099, ID: 99de75
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>>123094 >The girl smiles and scrathes the back of her long white hair. "I'm Eleanore, I consider myself a good drinker" >The girl giggles and turns towards you with an open hand, probably requesting a hand shake. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Cain"
Post number #123103, ID: a6672a
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"Pleasure to meet you too, Eleanore." >Cain returns the handshake "So who was that fellow?"
Post number #123104, ID: 99de75
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>>123103 >Her skin is oddly cold, for someone who's been drinking a lot "He was Graham, or atleast thats the name he gave, He's pretty nice, especially considering his line of work..." >Eleanore smiles and answers Cain's question "I only wish I could help him out right now" >She whispers under her breath
Post number #123108, ID: 99de75
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>Eleanore quickly recovers and lifts her head again "So who are you miss Cain? What do you do in life? I-if thats not too personal of a question to ask of course" >The small girl fidgets and speaks again, staring at Cain
Post number #123109, ID: a6672a
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"Don't worry about him, he looks like he can solve his problems. Are you cold? Why not have some plum wine with me?~" >Cain hear of Graham from AM, but she did not expect him to be here...
Post number #123125, ID: a6672a
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"I run a Gallery! I got all kinds of art, But I really want to find a local artist for our center pieces, can't have only canvas all over the place." >Cain goes in to a triad of what she has in her gallery.
Post number #123127, ID: 99de75
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>>123125 >Eleanore listens eagerly, almost as if in a trance, her head bobbing up and down in approval at certain points in the discussion "That's amazing! To be honest I was always a big fan of art" >The girl looks happy and smiles
Post number #123151, ID: a6672a
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"We can go there after our drinks maybe? I think it might have some stuff that you might like." >Cain is happy that she was able to cheer up Eleanore, and makes the offer.
Post number #123156, ID: 99de75
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>>123151 >Eleanore blushes a bit "Sure, though i'd love to order another one of those before we go, its cold outside after-all" >She points to the empty sake "bowls" close to her, both of which still smell faintly of the strong alcohol she had"
Post number #123169, ID: a6672a
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"I'll pass on the sake, but I will have some plum wine."
Post number #123179, ID: 99de75
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"Eheh, suit yourself" >Eleanore raises her hand "Can I have one more of that drink, please?"
Post number #123187, ID: d0afd6
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>>123156>>123169 "Yes yes! I heard you the first two times, Miss Cain." >Kyo laughed while sliding her plum wine to her. He'd made sure it was even in a rather extravagant wine glass that had golden dragons curling along its narrow length and opening their maws toward the opening of the glass. He also sat the winebottle in a bucket of ice next to it in case she wanted the whole thing. "The bottle is on the house, but the one glass is to pay for~. Have a wonderful night~."
Post number #123189, ID: d0afd6
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>Kyo proceded to get Eleanore another Dragon's breath. He was impressed...He'd never seen someone drink THREE sake bowls of it. The familiar metal dish found itself waiting for Eleanore in mere moments. "I...I am undone. I've not seen anyone handle my Dragon's Breath so well...You are quite an intriguing woman. I will attempt stronger sake next time just for you!"
Post number #123192, ID: b9da48
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"My My... What a glass, or should I even say chalice. The wine is pleasant too~." >Cain endulges in the wine, and looking at all the details in the glass.
Post number #123197, ID: 99de75
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>>123189 >Eleanore blushes furiously, and says thanks in a small voice, she was always pretty good at handling strong drinks. "Thi-this place is really nice" >She looks at Kyo smiling "If you prepare anyhting stronger be sure to tell me..." >She mumbles, slowly drinking >She sends the bartender a curious look, as if she had something to ask but was uncertain
Post number #123202, ID: d0afd6
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"Mmm? I know that look~. I'd be a terrible bartender if I didn't. What desire shall I satisfy, Miss Eleanore~?" >Kyo questioned with a smile. He turned to look at Cain afterward and grinned. "I'm glad you enjoy it. You know...Miss Ryougi does have someone who brings her glasses like these. She might be willing to part with one or two if you strike a deal with her."
Post number #123204, ID: b9da48
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"I'd rather not, as much as I would enjoy them at home, I enjoy them more here." >Cain responds.
Post number #123207, ID: 99de75
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>>123202 >Eleanore shakes her head and looks a bit embarrassed "Oh no, huh, I was just wondering why you became a bartender, Mister" >her eyes stop contemplating the floor, and she asks her question
Post number #123218, ID: d0afd6
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"Oh...Is that all? Heheh...It's because I get to meet interesting people and continue my family's legacy~. You see in Neo Tokyo my family were rice polishers~. We made our sake...and Dragon's Breath is a creation from years of assisting them." >Kyo explained. "Here I can learn the tastes and strengths of other brews and learn about chemicals in a way that empowers my exploration for new strengths and tastes...Along with that I can serve interesting people~."
Post number #123223, ID: 99de75
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>>123218 >Eleanore seems impressed "that's so nice!I never met someone so passionate about bartending before, I'm glad I entered here when I saw the sign outside..." >She looks happy and fullfiled, her cheeks a bit red. "the interior is so nice too~" >She finishes her drink and starts smiling gently >She looks at Cain "What does that sake taste like?"
Post number #123230, ID: 6492c7
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"It's nice and sweet, just like dessert. I love this wine." >Cain raises her glass. "Here's to Kyo's Sake."
Post number #123238, ID: 99de75
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>Eleanore raises her empty glass along with Cain, laughing. "To the blue lantern!"
Post number #123314, ID: b045eb
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"Oh... My name is Graham..." >He says smirking as he leaves the place.
Post number #123318, ID: d0afd6
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>>123230>>123238 > Kyo and Maya both grin at the enthusiasm of Cain and Eleanore. A few of the other waiters and waitresses seem to smile as well. They'd done well. Both on the hiring site and in this place they'd seen people both happy and interested in returning. Kyo went about cleaning the used dishes and spoke. "Aaah good. It's always good to make a patron happy~. Let us know if you want to buy any of our sake. As you saw we do take to-go requests."
Post number #123324, ID: c5a740
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"Now that you say it... How about some plum wine for home? That will make one of your patron even happier~" >Says Cain, clearly wanting something for her empty apartment...
Post number #123343, ID: d0afd6
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>>123324 "You want more on top of that complimentary wine?" >Kyo laughed. "Sure but you'll pay for the second bottle." >As he spoke he'd go ahead and move for the second plum wine bottle, he'd take his time just incase Cain didn't realize he'd just given her a full bottle on ice to go with the glass he'd poured for her from it.
Post number #123350, ID: 74b305
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>A large man enters the bar, holding the door open for a young lady trailing behind him. "How about this one" >He tells her in a gravelly voice. >The young lady follows inside, taking in the atmosphere for the first time "Niiiice"
Post number #123357, ID: d0afd6
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>>123350 "Aaah~. More patron! Welcome to the Blue Lantern. If you desire privacy take a booth. If you desire company join me at the bar counter." >Kyo invited with theatrical bow. So too did a few of the waiters and waitresses. Remarkably well timed.
Post number #123363, ID: 74b305
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>>123357 >The young lady smiles, impressed with the warm reception, and pulls her hulking companion along by the arm towards the counter
Post number #123370, ID: c5a740
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>>123343 "Kyo, trust me, I want BOTH." >Cain responds to Kyo, almost asking for more.
Post number #123371, ID: d0afd6
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"What shall I offer you this night? Are you interested in our Lustful Neo Nihon Zakura sake? Perhaps you will challenge the strength of Dragon's Breath? The Amethyst Plum Blossom Wine? Although our specialty is hot sake I can make any drink you have tasted in this city...if you prove me wrong your drink will be free."
Post number #123372, ID: d0afd6
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>>123370 Kyo grinned at that and nodded once. He went on to get her the plum wine and the bill-card for it. He'd place it next to her iced wine bottle. "Here you are then, Miss Cain. Please enjoy."
Post number #123376, ID: c5a740
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"Oh I will. Eleanore, are you ready to go?" >Cain pays in cash, and also leaves a particular coin. "And this is for a rainy day."
Post number #123383, ID: 74b305
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>Upon closer inspection, The large man's head seems to only be a black metal skull. A board for various augments lacking of any fleshy human features. His body however doesn't seem to have any augments at all. He wears a blue dress shirt and a black tie with a bulletproof vest over. his sleeves rolled up showing that he's quite muscular.
Post number #123387, ID: d0afd6
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>>123376>>123383 >Kyo did notice, but his unwavering smile implied that he was more patiently waiting for either the man or the woman to order. His gaze slipped to Cain and he accepted the cash, dealing with the change accordingly. He also noted the coin, flipped it once and examined it with passing interest. That went in one of the drawers.
Post number #123391, ID: 74b305
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>The lady with him bears a completely different vibe. Bringing the pair at a sort of mismatch. With her long white hair tied into a sideway ponytail. She wears a short, frilled white dress with blue gradients at the Hems. Partially covered by a long white coat
Post number #123393, ID: 74b305
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"We'll have that lustful thing sure. But do you happen to have any sushi and sweets? Some ice cream too!" >The girl tells kyo as she takes a seat, beaming.
Post number #123394, ID: 74b305
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"I'll have a crevice spike" >The man utters simply
Post number #123401, ID: 74b305
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"wait lustful thing?" "She's talking about a drink right" >The man looks at his companion, then at Kyo
Post number #123452, ID: d0afd6
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>>123401>>123394 "Indeed...The Lustful Neo Nihon Zakura. Hehe. It's a hot sake the Lady has brought from Neo Tokyo, our specialty among other hot sake. We call it lustful because it has minor aphrodisiac qualities and its fragrance is quite warming along with its temperature." >Kyo explained while preparing the sake dish first. Soon the hot sake was in front of the woman and then the man's Crevice Spike quickly followed. Kyo's dexterous movements practically flowed into the other.
Post number #123503, ID: 9ad6a8
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>Suited Man walks in, looking for someone, but acts casually. "Kon'nichiwa."
Post number #123511, ID: d0afd6
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> Kyo and Maya turn toward the suited man as he appears. "Ah welcome~. If you desire privacy choose a booth, if you desire company then join me at the bar! Welcome to Blue Lantern."
Post number #123538, ID: 05fc34
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"Ah. Thank you." >The suited man says with an accent. He sits next to Cain. "Can we talk, Miss Cain?"
Post number #123648, ID: 516412
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>>123376 (ooc: I fell asleep...) >Eleanore seems a bit dazed, but nods, she gives the payment to Kyo and turns towards Cain "I'm ready anytime you want to go, ah and Mister" >She turns to Kyo "It was delicious, i'll definitely come again"
Post number #123697, ID: 10b2e3
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(OOC: Not only did I fall asleep, I also forgot about this thread. Don't do exams kids.) >Cain, surprised by the newcomer next to her talking to her, attempts to form a sentence. "Uh.. Hi? Do I know you?" >She quickly turns to Eleanore, and whispers to her ear. "Pssst, Do you know him?" >Cain obviously not taking this situation seriously.
Post number #123725, ID: 99de75
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>>123697 >The young girl shaked her head wildly, but doesnt speak, she seems a bit shy to do so in front of the man in question.
Post number #123740, ID: 05fc34
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"Look, my name is Mr. Blue. My boss knows your friend AnoMeat. I was told to give a heads up. Don't trust Ferris, Phoenix Corps, or GCPD. They got him tracked. Stay safe." >He leaves a calling card for Cain, and 1000z for the bartender. "私は外乱についてお詫び申し上げます。"
Post number #123785, ID: 99de75
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>>123740 >Eleanore looks rather confused, and gives a puzzled glance to cain "I-is that a bad thing?" >She looks at the man again, as he is leaving
Post number #123786, ID: 05fc34
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"Ma'am, Don't worry." >Mr. Blue says, as he leaves out the door.
Post number #123790, ID: cdfbe2
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"What?" >Cain says as she processes what just happened. She looks at the card more, trying to make sense of what happened. She turns to Kyo. "Please tell me you can make me a glass of Bacardi 151, or better a shot of EverClear."
Post number #123794, ID: 99de75
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>>123790 >Eleanore fidgets in her seat, seemingly troubled "i'll take a glass too, if you dont mind... " >She looks a bit concerned
Post number #123796, ID: 05fc34
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"I.. I'm sorry about that, lets get that shot and get in the right mood!" >Cain goes from a sombre tone to a more hopeful and existed tone, not wanting to be deterred by a creep.
Post number #123803, ID: 99de75
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>>123796 "Ye-yes, let's do that" >Eleanore laughs a bit nervously, but seems less concerned her smile is back on her face "Allow me to pay for that shot, Miss, I wont let you refuse" >She says, beaming
Post number #123812, ID: cdfbe2
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"I just met you, but your such a great friend!~" >Cain appreciates the gesture!
Post number #123823, ID: 99de75
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>>123812 >Eleanore shakes her head "I-It's the least I can do, I only wish I could help more" >She hangs her head "If only it wasn't..." >Eleanore mumbles something but raises her head suddenly and takes Cain's hands in hers "Let's drink and lets have fun shall we?" >though her eyes still express a bit of sadness she seems back to her usual bumbling self
Post number #123825, ID: 05fc34
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"Darling. You are helping with all you can, and that's all I need!~" >Cain cheers on Eleanore
Post number #123840, ID: 99de75
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>>123825 >Eleanor blushes and scratches her cheek, her smile growing wider "Th-Thanks" >She turns towards Kyo "Let's get two shots of Everclear then for me and my friend!" >She blushes and smiles at Cain
Post number #123933, ID: 74b305
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"uhhhh really? Really?! Even here!?" >The young lady overhears the conversation between Cain and the Man. A little aggravated, takes the Lustful shot.
Post number #123944, ID: 74b305
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"Keep it coming. Please." >she enjoyed the smooth texture of the drink, but unfortunately wasn't able to fully appreciate the experience as she seemed to be quite bothered "I'm supposed to be on break" "That's what you get for sticking your neck out kid" >The skullfaced man replies to his companion, further aggravating her mood
Post number #123955, ID: 74b305
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>she gives Cain a short glance. Then rests her head in her hands. Pensive as she waits for the next shot. "At this rate I might as well keep my work attire on in my sleep" >The skullfaced man guffaws as he takes his Crevice Spike "That's how you do it kid. I know I do."
Post number #123958, ID: 74b305
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"easier laundry"
Post number #124130, ID: 81a322
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>Eleanore notices the displeased lady and starts fidgeting maybe they were too loud? She is suddenly interrupted by a ringing of her phone, she fishes it out of her pocket and checks the message she received. "Oh" >She seems a bit happy, but mostly concerned, she shakes her head and puts the phone back in her pockets "I'm sorry miss Cain, I-I have to go... Seems like there was a bit of trouble at my house and well... I have to go back" >Her eyes dart around, looking apologetic
Post number #124595, ID: 4b0843
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"Ah... Ok... Visit my gallery then! I'll be there." >Cain responds, with a slight bitter taste in her mouth, and she also prepared to leave. "I probably need to get to bed after all this drinking."
Post number #124606, ID: 74b305
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>>124595 "So I hear Anomeat got tracked" >The young lady mentions out loud, without glancing sideways. Maintaining her focus on Kyo "Do you serve any food to match the atmosphere?"
Post number #124611, ID: 4b0843
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"And who might you be?" >Cain looks over. "Have your parents ever taught you not to listen in on conversations?" >Cain teases the girl.
Post number #124615, ID: 74b305
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>>124611 "Not when you're precisely trained to listen around on conversations. Commissariat's habit." >She replies cooly without looking up from her sake bowl "And especially not when some mysterious new group tells a related element not to cooperate with you"
Post number #124618, ID: 4b0843
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"let me guess. P corp?" >She waves at Kyo, asking for water. "So you think I will believe that stranger?"
Post number #124669, ID: 74b305
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>>124618 "Not quite" "I'd hope not" "And i wouldn't have mentioned it out loud if I didn't mean to start a conversation" >The lady in the dress continues blankly. But a faint smile appears with her last few words.
Post number #124671, ID: 499077
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>>124669 >The skull headed man shakes his head after another sip of his drink "Back to work so soon? I thought we were taking a break"
Post number #124677, ID: 0882fd
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>>124671 >She responds to her companion with a chilly sigh. Calm and unfazed "We are on break. I just heard something interesting enough for me to want to talk about 'is all."
Post number #124729, ID: d0afd6
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>>123790 >Kyo saw Cains drink to the bar counter with the usual quickness. Though it wasn't really much of a challenge apparently. Everclear? That was just over strong vodka wasn't it? Oh well the customer was always right. >>124606 "Ah we do have food...I will have a waitress bring you a menu. We do sushi as well as other Japanese style foods." >Sure enough Maya appeared with a menu that had all the necessities for a Japanese restaurant.
Post number #124732, ID: 4b0843
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"This isn't much more than us playing 20 questions. Who is your friend there?" >Cain points politely to the tower of a man.
Post number #124734, ID: 4b0843
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>>124729 >Cain quickly down the clear fluid. This Ever learn stuff is 95%, so it hits hard. "Ahhhh, that burns!" >Cain takes a few gulps of water.
Post number #124755, ID: 7b9e18
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>>124732 "Aye my name's Ben" >Skully turns to Cain to reply with a gruff but friendly tone
Post number #124760, ID: 4b0843
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"So what do you and your little friend do for a living?" >Cain keeps digging, curious to know more.
Post number #124766, ID: 0882fd
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>>124729 >The white haired lady looks over the menu briefly "We'll have the assorted sushi platter. And followed up with matcha ice cream and traditional sweets" "And some more of that lustful stuff hee"
Post number #124771, ID: 0882fd
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>>124760 "Take a guess" >The lady teases back
Post number #124773, ID: 7b9e18
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>>124766 >Expressions don't show on Ben's metallic face but his tone should say enough "I'm not sure if you should have that stuff specifically kid"
Post number #124787, ID: 4b0843
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"Guessing at Ben's actions and expressions, either a bodyguard or a hitman partner. You could be a princess, an influencer, or a hitman, or should I say hitlady?" >Cain takes a wild guess.
Post number #124792, ID: 0882fd
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>>124787 >The young lady brushes her white hair aside, smiling to herself at a certain something she would have taken as a compliment. "We Protect and Punish"
Post number #124810, ID: 4b0843
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"That's great to know, now if you don't mind, I'll take my leave." >Cain, unable to get a straight answer, picks up her wine, and starts heading for the door. "I'll visit again Kyo, just when less weird people approach me with even less direct answers."
Post number #124821, ID: 0882fd
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>>124810 >Without taking a look back, The lady gives a few possibly final words for Cain "When was the last time you've seen your boss? By any chance, would you like to speak with him?"
Post number #124827, ID: 4b0843
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>Cain stops in her tracks. How did they get in contact with him? "Yeah. Week ago, and I would like to see him, but why should I trust you?"
Post number #124829, ID: d0afd6
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>Maya with impressive speed appears with a rolling sushi preparation station. Shen she stops by the lady and hitman's table she twirls one of the chopping knives with a credulous amount of dexterity. A pattern was showing in the current workers of Blue Lantern. All of them had pretty dexterous hands. In a matter of seconds Maya put on show of preparing the asorted Sushi. Her blades moved with precision and speed that'd be terrifying in combat.
Post number #124833, ID: d0afd6
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>Maya however also had grace that eased the mind. Not to mention it was pretty obvious that she was just leisurely cutting up some sushi for her patrons. Perhaps that made it worse? Maybe it made it even better? Either way she was pretty casual and tranquil about it. "Would you also like some sushi, Mister Ben?"
Post number #124835, ID: 7b9e18
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>>124821 >Ben moves his hand through his non existent hair. tiredly concerned. "Aye kid do you ever even give yourself a break."
Post number #124839, ID: 7b9e18
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>>124833 "Yes I would. Whatever goes down smooth to calm down the atmosphere. Please."
Post number #124841, ID: 0882fd
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(Gotta pick this up tomorrow. Sleep is important.)
Post number #124845, ID: 934529
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(Me too)
Post number #125667, ID: d0afd6
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>Kyo began preparing drinks. Another Lustful Neo Nihon Zakura as well as a Haruyuki Silk styled sake. A hot and cold but smooth sake respectfully. Once those were done he delivered them to his patrons together while Maya continued working on the assorted sushi. Eventually Maya finished her work and went on to see about working with Kyo to get the traditional deserts tray completed with a side of icecream.
Post number #125829, ID: b94e3e
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>>124827 >In response, the white haired lady takes out a phone and after a few swipes taps and messages. Lays the phone on the table beside her in plain sight for Cain "A logbook of the recent locations and safezones he's been to." >>125667 >She smiles lightly, pleased by the presentation of the sushi platter. Upon being served, she pushes the platter a little towards her friend Ben. "It was a hard earned bonus"
Post number #125836, ID: b94e3e
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>the log is accurate up until the present location. Which is redacted
Post number #125860, ID: 65209f
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>Cain takes a quick glance, and dismisses it. "I don't know who give you intel, but that's wrong. He was at the therapist, then he disappeared. You think I don't check the safehouses?" >...And with that, Cain leaves.
Post number #125968, ID: 0213ac
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>Ben doesn't flinch. But leans over to whisper to his companion "Should we stake her out?"
Post number #126031, ID: be31fb
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>A thin man in a military jacket and a pair of slightly oversized jeans entered the bar. His extremely long, light straight hair was falling down all the way to his waist. His face was brightly lit by a wandering smile, but lots of blue under his eyes and his tired posture was speaking of his fatigue. >He looked around and froze in place, staring at the bar's decor with an expression a kid entering a toy shop for the first time in his life would have.
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>>126031 Kyo and Maya turned toward the new patron and both smiled. Kyo specifically stopped what he was doing and bowed. Maya continued to work to make sure the remainder of the sweets were completed at a decent time. "Welcome to the Blue Lantern. If you desire privacy please rest at one of our booths. If you'd like company you may join us at the bar. The decision is yours."
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>>125968 "No. She didn't have anything we wanted. Just a dog that didn't take a bone" >The lady shakes her head coldly
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>>126053 "Apologies...but if possible. I'd like....for all of my patrons to be at ease." >A voice spoke from before. Standing just at the railing of the VIP room above, the delicate frame robed in gorgeous noble silk spoke. Her extremely long black hair cascaded about her form and her many layers of kimono...Her golden amber orbs focused in on the lady below like a tired hawk. "You're welcome to enjoy...this place as you desire, but do not disturb my patrons with outside matters."
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"I could sense the discord from here...although it must not have been intentional..."
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( from above*)
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>>126052 >Newcomer traced his glittering eyes back to the source of the sound and fixed them on the bartender. He opened mouth. "Ah what a great place you have going in here really nice place and the atmosphere and the decor is all just amazing but the decision huh man now thats a difficult one aint it id love to keep you company you seem like an amazing fellow i assume youre a bartender haha but im kinda tired so i dont know lets go with the booth for now then?" >He closed mouth.
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>>126060 >Kyo grins and waves toward one of the waitresses. This one a golden haired cat boomer. Her green eyed gaze slipped toward Kyo quietly and she bowed solemnly before wandering toward the man and leading him to a booth. "Welcome. What desires shall I fulfill?" > As she spoke she moved to gingerly hand him a menu that had their drinks and foods. She offered a faint but honest smile as she did this. "You seem tired, Stranger."
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>>126056 "You have my apologies" >She replies with a small bow with a hand on her chest just before she gives a glancing smile at her partner "But problematic matters tend to always find their way everywhere. Even in rest." >She faces her partner, giving him a thawed grin. "We never catch a break huh~"
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>>126062 > The lady Ryougi bows back in return and quietly retreats slowly back into the depths of the VIP room. Just in time Maya returned with the sweets and icecream. "Here you are, Madam~. Ah...What may I call you?"
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>>126066 "Fahrenheit. Special agent Fahrenheit if it means anything for our work and interfering with a patron. Oh but Fae's fine." (as a name) >She continues to sip at her Lustful Zakura. Seemingly in a rush to drink her stresses away.
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>>126061 >Man followed the waitress, wavering as he took steps, and nearly collapsed upon entering the booth. He reached for the menu with a slightly trembling smile. "I wish you could be so kind to become my wife that would be a hell of a desire to fulfill tho so actually forget about this one it shows that im tired eh or maybe you just heard me say that im tired im fine anyway thanks for your concern but back to desire maybe youd recommend me what to order to remedy my fatigue?"
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>>126082 "Slow down there kid, Don't drink yourself red. Especially not with something I'd have to lock you up for after" >Ben's metallic skull really makes no expression. The closest being his eyes darting around and his metallic teeth clattering
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>Ben takes some of the sushi, Covering his mouth with one hand not being able to exactly 'chew with his mouth closed'
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>>126091 > The green eyed boomer sniffed her amusement. "Well I apologize, I am not used to being in want for suitors. The line is quite long and I've not inspected all that is available to me." > She then stood straight and glanced over the menu thoughtfully. "Will you be unhappy if I suggest something that isn't alcoholic? The lady is often exhausted...and there is a drink she commonly enjoys to ease her mental fatigue and in turn encourage her proper rest."
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>>126082 "Aaah...I think that I will call you Miss Fae. That way you can relax. Titles have a tendency to bring out habits that mere common names do not." > Maya replied this while moving to have a seat at their booth. She cleaned the knives she cut the sushi with and waved over a fellow waitress to ask her to fix something for her. Naturally this went over well and the waitress quickly went about it.
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>>126114 >Young man chuckled weakly. "I would only be unhappy if you refuse to give me your name in fact i will become the saddest person on this planet this persons name is Jamie by the way very pleased to make an acquaintance and also no im happy with anything you would recommend unless you recommend me to jump off the zaibatsu corps headquarters roof so as long as it helps me relax i guesss ill drink pretty much anything thank you did i already ask your name?"
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>>126139 "My name is Yuko." >The golden haired boomer replied mirthfully. "Pleasure to meet you, Jamie. As for your order I'll see it to you in a moment."
>She turned quietly and moved toward the bar counter to begin preparations for tea. A new fragrance joined the aromas bout the establishment. The smell of Lemonbalm. It managed to compliment the spicy and warm fragrant with a calming aromatic scent.
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>Jamie's eyes followed the waitress for a bit. He let out a heavy sigh and massaged his forehead. The whole week spent on stimulants, with two hours of sleep a day at best, has been finally kicking in with nasty consequences. Normally he would take a breather and sleep. He didn't know why did he even leave the embassy today, he just felt an urge to go out in the city, and followed it. He felt exhausted, broken, but was it due to lack of sleep or something else, he did not know.
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| >In the uptown area there's pub that was designed to look exactly like an ancient Japanese pleasure parlor. Upon entrance you're greeted with thematic decor which makes you feel as if you've gone centuries back in time. The only thing to gently pull you back are the Lilims and occasional catboomer waitresses dressed in fantastically expensive looking kimono.