Post number #263290, ID: 2bd964
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>On the side of one of the many streets in West Port stands a particularly weird building. Big wooden restaurant with a weird, huge, stupid-looking blue fish figure on top. Time being lunch time, only a few tables were still empty, and smell of fish from all the orders was particulary strong. >A short, grey-haired man in grey suit entered the hall. His stern, deeply wrinkled face was more grumpy than usual, and he seemed to be looking for something.
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>Shortly after the older man, Zee entered the restaurant, her straight, blonde hair styled in twintails today. She's wearing cuttoff jean shorts on account of the warmer weather, matched with a graphic tee featuring a chibi illustration of *Kira* Miki. Her outfit is completed by thighhighs and a pair of white sneakers. As always, her left hand is covered by a thin, black glove. >She waits patiently to be seated, fiddling with her phone.
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>After scanning the entire hall, grumpy man made his way to the bar. "Hello Aquarius, one big beer if you would be so kind, — >he addressed the girl in the sailor uniform behind the bar, — Is Jones upstairs? I don't see him around."
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>Aquarius tosses up a beer from behind the counter "He's off getting something." >she seems less...enthuesiatic than normal
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>Jósef catched his beer and leaned on the counter, his height making it look rather comical. "Something happened? You sound rather down." >He asked before taking a sip.
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>she cracks her wrist "Just a lot of bad news."
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>A tell, young man arrives in the restaurant, and after waiting a minute, is seated in one of the nearby booths
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>A woman with long pastel pink hair stands near the entrance of the restaurant. Her appearance is quite striking - a white/pink lolita dress accompanied with matching pink babydoll shoe, a cute bow in her hair, and a lacey parasol in hand.
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>>265210 >The man waves the girl over
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>>265220 >She walks over to the man, standing in place once she's near the booth. Face completely blank, she doesn't seem like she's moving any time soon.
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>>265229 "Uh... Isabatha right?"
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>>265220 "Correct. And your name is CN."
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>>265241 "Yeah... do you want to sit down?"
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>>265220 "....Yes." >She sits down carefully, placing her parasol on the side of the booth. "Hello."
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>>265251 "Hi, you didn't have to wait for me you know." >He chuckles
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>>265256 >She tilts her head,face expressionless. "I'll be sure to remember that next time. Did you enjoy my last puzzle?"
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>>265256 "Hey long time no see cuddlefish!" >the girl in the sailor uniform yells
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>>265271 "Well it was certainly trickier than the last couple of ones that's for sure, are they like a hobby?" >>265275 >CN waves back at Aquarius
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>>265290 "...I guess you could say that." >Her voice is soft, yet monotone.
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>>265301 >soon Douglas McScot makes his way over with his machinegun leg clinking against the faux wood floor. "Aye. What can I get ye both?"
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>>265290 >Isabatha says nothing, looking at CN.
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>>265301 "Aren't you mysterious..." >>265302 "Oh I'll have the crab legs with a Sugar Rush please."
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>>265308 >he turns his attention to the lady. "Just seawater then?"
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>>265307 "You don't want anything?"
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>>265310 "Seawater is generally not recommended for consumption due to it's high quantity of salt."
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>>265318 "Thats the point lass." >they look rather unamused
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>>265319 "But wouldn't the rate of your customers decrease due to overall dehydration and the unsavory choice of refreshment?"
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>>265322 >he looks to cn with a raised eyebrow
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>>265323 "I-Ive just met her in person..." >He sighs and turns towards Isabatha "He was just being sarcastic I'm pretty sure."
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>>265324 >Isabatha looks towards CN, then back to the man, face blank. "Oh. I see." >She looks down to the table. "Just normal water, please."
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>>265334 "Aye. Normal water. Straight from the flooded." >he heads of to the steps to the kitchen
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>>265324 >Isabatha nods. She glances up and begins to stare at CN.
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>>265345 "So uh... why did you want to meet in person?"
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>>265349 >Isabatha blinks. "I thought most people like to see who they talk to."
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>>265364 "Well I suppose so but that's not universally true, ultimately not everyone ends up learning how the people they talk to online look like after all."
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>soon he comes back with the giant crablegs and a sugar rush and a glass of water with a straw >he places them down on the respective sides of the table.
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>>265366 "Thank you."
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>he nods and goes to wait on other customers
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>>265368 "Nothing is universally true. Just as one riddle could have many answers."
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>>265381 "Okay well then is the reason you wanted to meet the 'universal' reason or something else?"
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>>265388 >She tilts her head once more. "No. I was just curious to see who you were. That's all."
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>>265393 "Oh. Well I suppose that's sort of anti climactic, though I'm not complaining."
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>>265396 "You were expecting something else?" >Isabatha tilts her head to the side. "Why?"
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>>265412 "Just kind of used to it being some start of a conspiracy of something given how this city works, things aren't usually as simple as a meet and greet."
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>>265415 >Isabatha pauses. "...Sometimes things are simple. Sometimes things are not. In this case, this one is simple."
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>>265420 "I mean I'm not disagreeing, I believe you. Like I said before, I'm not complaining."
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>>265423 "Good." >She stares at CN for awhile, not saying anything.
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>>265432 "I-Is there something on my face?"
Post number #265439, ID: 14b9c5
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>>265434 "...Only a few blemishes here and there. You are very young, and your skin looks very....squishy."
Post number #265442, ID: cd58f0
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>>265439 "Thank you...? Why so transfixed with the elasticity of my skin?"
Post number #265444, ID: 14b9c5
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>>265442 "I am not transfixed with the elasticity - just more so remembering your face. You seem to be very popular on that site."
Post number #265448, ID: cd58f0
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>>265444 "I'm just on the a lot, not much else to it."
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>>265448 "I am thinking of...gaining a 'hobby'. I'm alone in my room quite a bit. It gets lonely sometimes."
Post number #265451, ID: cd58f0
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>>265449 "I thought puzzles were your hobby?"
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>>265451 "They....aren't. I perform a lot of...tasks that deal with puzzles."
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>>265456 "Tasks? Like what?"
Post number #265459, ID: 14b9c5
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>>265458 "Multiple things. What do you do?"
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>>265459 "I'm a hacker by trade."
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>>265467 >She tilts her head slightly. "A hacker by trade? That's interesting. I also sometimes hack occasionally, but I am most suited to editing and creating programs. Along with many other things."
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>>265469 "Oh you code stuff? Same here. What stuff have you programmed?"
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Post number #265493, ID: 14b9c5
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>>265475 "Nothing you've seen on the market, most likely. People contact me when they want something specific to be built for them."
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(tfw irl means you can't post all day) >At this point, Zee has snagged a drink at the bar and hears CN and Isabatha talking over the din of the restaurant. She slips a credstick onto the bar and wanders over to their table. "You two are both into code, huh? World's a small place, I guess." >She gives them a charming smile. "Got space in your booth for another hacker girl~?"
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>>265493 "I see... I mostly just code for myself to be honest, since I'm for the most part self taught." >>265497 "Well I don't mind particularly but its up to Isabatha I suppose."
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>>265505 >She looks as expresionless as ever. "If you desire it, I don't care."
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>>265522 "Ya'know, you'd be so much cuter if you learned to smile more!" >Zee pouted at Isabatha as she plopped down next to CN. "So you're the famous chicken nanny, huh?" >She leans in rather close to him, but avoids actually pressing up against him.
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>>265537 "I suppose that's one of my nicknames on the board, yes..."
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>>265541 >Zee giggles a bit at CN's carefully neutral expression. "Relax, buddy, get a drink. No need to be so stiff." >She leans back into the booth, turning back to the girl. "So, I hear you're in need of a hobby?" >She asks casually, eyeing Isabatha's outfit.
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>>265578 "...Something just to pass the time, yes." >Isabatha stares intently at Zee, face never breaking from her blank facade.
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>>265578 "Yeah, yeah..." >He states, drinking his Sugar Rush >>265587 "Trying to memorize their face as well?"
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>>265587 >Zee takes a swig of her drink, which seems to have changed colors since she set it down. "You ever consider cosplaying?" >She asks, waving her gloved hand carelessly at Isabatha's outfit. "Bonus points if you made that yourself."
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>>265593 "Cosplaying? As in dressing up as fictional characters for fun?" >She turns away, perhaps in thought? It's hard to tell. "....No, I haven't considered. I don't have a lot of time to do leisurely things."
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>>265596 "You must have some free time if you want to take up a hobby."
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>>265597 "My thoughts exactly." >Zee nods in agreement. "She's perfect for it, no?"
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>>265597 >>265607 "I apologize, how I spoke must have made an implication that I do have free time - I shall clarify. I have roughly 32 minutes of free time every two days."
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"She could probably pull off a Jullianne cosplay from that show. Souldn't take too much work!" >you all hear Aquarius say from the middle of her bar
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>>265611 "That's not much time for a hobby... hmm... unless you do something simple like play video games. Jeez you really do have a tight schedule"
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"Nevermind!"
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>>265620 >Isabatha nods. "Yes - my internal components would overheat in a matter of seconds if I try to multi-task for too long." >>>265541 >She looks over to CN "I decided to use my 32 minutes to introduce myself to CN. He cracked a few of my puzzles. It was fun."
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>>265626 "Oh so you're augged as well then?"
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>>265628 "....You....could say that."
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>>265626 >Zee snaps her fingers. "Ah! So you're the one who posted those puzzles for CN. Isabatha, was it?" >Zee lets the foreign name roll off her tongue before introducing herself properly. "What exactly do you mean by 'overheat?'" >Zee imagines the girl's cute, pink hair burning slowly towards her head like a fuse.
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>>265773 "Why do I get the feeling you just had a weird mental picture..."
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>>265773 "Yes. I found the site by happenstance. By overheat I mean that my central processor would be running too quickly to try and handle all the incoming data I receive. It is an unpleasant feeling."
Post number #266639, ID: 299a49
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>>266591 "Wait you have a cyberbrain then?"
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>>266639 >Zee scratches her head. "Maybe it's some kind of neural augment?" >>266591 "Are you able to interface directly with the net?"
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>>266639>>266651 >Isabatha...seems confused, as confused as an expressionless face could convey. "...I apologize. Is it not apparent that I am a lilim?"
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>>266680 "O-Oh I'm sorry, I hadn't realized."
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>>266683 >Isabatha simply nods.
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>>266753 "I didn't think lilim processing would get overheated from multitasking... hmm..."
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>>266760 "I am very special, I am told. I run a multitude of programs and many other things...I apologize - I made it seem that I can do only one or two things at a time. Let me clarify. Things such a socializing is not my strong suit as I am continuously running through algorithms and the like."
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>>266768 "Told by who, your caretaker?"
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>>266778 "I do not have a caretaker. I've just been told I am special."
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>>266780 "Hmm... are you not connected with the Collective Unconscious then?"
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>>266784 "No, I am not."
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>>266786 "Feels like that's becoming more common lately with how mainstream lilim have become in GC."
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>>266788 >Isabatha tilts her head. "Common in unique lilims or not connecting to the collective unconscious?"
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>>266799 >She tilts her head to the other side. "Yes to which query?"
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>>266806 "Heh, yes to both."
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>>266807 "I see."
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"I guess Lilim just keep getting more and more lifelike all the time. Even your skin seems like a more natural pale color than the usual white." >Zee signals the bar for another drink.
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>>266834 "I suppose yeah, even so we've kind of gotten off topic. Well what kinds of things do you like Isabatha?"
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>>266848 >Isabatha goes quiet. "Things I like? ....I like cute things. I also like the color pink. I like soft things too. What do you both like?"
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>>266854 "I usually like video games and stuff, nothing to special. Hmm... well if you like cute things, why not become a collector?"
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>>266854 >Zee raises her nearly empty glass. "I like good alcohol and cute boys." >She giggles. "Maybe you could collect plushies. Those are soft and come in pink."
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>>266886>>266870 "Collecting things? Hm...." >Isabatha looks down. "...That doesn't seem like a bad idea. I do enjoy things that are soft and pink...I could easily plushies online as well..."
Post number #266898, ID: 299a49
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>>266889 "Yea you can get a bunch during your free time or just admire the ones you bought, simple as that."
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"They're also pretty easy to find online. I bet you could scour the net for some pretty rare finds too." >Zee chimes in.
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>>266905>>266898 >It's very small - incredibly so, but you could almost swear the ends of her lips twitched upwards. "Thank you. I think collecting is a good hobby for someone like me to have."
Post number #266926, ID: 299a49
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>>266909 "No prob bob, now what you are going to collect first?"
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>>266926 "Perhaps...some sheep? They're fluffy and soft..."
Post number #266967, ID: 299a49
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>>266964 "Sheep plushies huh? Well sheep do look pretty cute."
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"Bonus points if they're pink?"
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>>266967>>266977 >Isabatha nods her head. "Yes. Cute, fluffy, pink sheep." >Suddenly, she goes to look at the door. "....It appears that my time is up." >She carefully shimmies out of the booth, mindful of her dress, and grabs her parasol. "Thank you for meeting me here today, CN. It was a pleasure to meet you as well, Zee."
Post number #266991, ID: f8a787
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>Zee waves cheerily. "It was nice meeting you too! I'll see you around. Hopefully not on the business side of things." >She chuckles. "If I find anything interesting, I promise I'll DM you a link." >Zee adds with a wink.
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>>266987 "Sure, same here. I suppose I'll see you around the board then."
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>>266991 "Even while the probability for us meeting again is very low, it would be nice if we could." >>266998 "Yes. When I have free time." >She begins to walk away when she stops. "Oh. I almost forgot." >She looks over her shoulder to CN "Please say 'hello' to Iroha and Markus for me, please." >With a small wave, she leaves.
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>>267000 "Wait what!?" >In a panic he runs after her
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>>267005 "Hm?" >Isabatha slows down, eventually coming to a halt. "Oh. I'm sorry. Did I forget to pay for the water?"
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>>267009 "How do you know them? And how do you know that I know them?"
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>>267011 >Isabatha is quiet for a moment. "I know Markus and Iroha because I have met them before. Someone told me you knew them."
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>>267017 "Who did?"
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>>267019 >Isabatha takes her time answering. "You do not know this person."
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>>267021 "Well what's their name then in case I ever run into them."
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>>267024 >Isabatha looks as if she's having trouble answering. "You...will never meet this person."
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>>267027 "How come...?" >He pauses "Sorry, I'm getting somewhere personal aren't I..."
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>>267036 >Isabatha looks as if she wants to answer, her mouth slowly opening, then closing. "S..." >Her grip on her parasol tightens.
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>>267039 "S...?"
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>>267042 >She struggles to move her mouth. "S...Si...Si.....n..S....d...." >She closes her eyes.
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>>267045 "Sidney?"
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>>267056 >Isabatha opened her eyes. "That was a very good guess. Correct." >Isabatha looks towards the door once more. "I apologize, but I really must go now."
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>>267063 "But I thought he was..." >He looks down as he thinks "Huh? O-Oh right... I still need to pay as well..."
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>>267069 "Goodbye." >Isabatha bows slightly, then leaves.
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>>267070 "*Sigh*" >CN returns inside to pay
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>By the time CN has made his way back into the restaurant, he finds that Zee has already foot the bill. "Quite rude of you to barge past a girl like that, no?" >She raises a hand before he has a chance to respond. "Don't worry about the bill; you don't owe me anything. Call it payment for giving me an audience with such a renowned decker." Brushing past him, she waves her hand casually. "I hope you find what you're looking for, geekboy..."
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(forgot the >REEEEEE)
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>>267109 "Huh? Oh yea... still I'd feel bad about the bill so I'll make it up sometime if we meet again."
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>>267515 "Have it your way, then." >She calls back, without turning around. With that, Zee takes her leave.
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>>267843 "...I should talk to Syd about this." >He leaves soon after
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>Jósef kept silent for awhile. He drank his beer slowly, throwing glances at the people moving around the restaurant, spotting a couple familiar faces. It took him a bit, but eventually he finished his drink and turned to Aquarius. "I understand if neither you or Jones trust me after the whole Five Minutes War, but this time I genuenly wish to help. I am a doctor, damn good one. I think we both know about a certain someone who could use some medical treatment right now."
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>He put a piece of paper on the table in front of the girl. "That's my phone number. Call me if you need my help. Thanks for the beer." >Grumpy man turned away from the counter and went for the exit, taking out a small handkerchief from one of his pocket. He used it to wipe his lips, leaving a big stain of blood on the fabric. >Jósef went through the door and vanished into the crowd.
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| >On the side of one of the many streets in West Port stands a particularly weird building. Big wooden restaurant with a weird, huge, stupid-looking blue fish figure on top. Time being lunch time, only a few tables were still empty, and smell of fish from all the orders was particulary strong.
>A short, grey-haired man in grey suit entered the hall. His stern, deeply wrinkled face was more grumpy than usual, and he seemed to be looking for something.