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>Located on the 76th floor of "Empire Entertainment" building in Central District, was "Fleeting Time". More of a bar with a dancing pad, than a proper night club, it featured multiple halls - main dancing hall and rundown second hall, much smaller. Halls were divided by a singe corridor, which connected them with the main entrance. >Main hall was filled with people - loud music from inside was heard all the way to the main entrance.
Post number #300582, ID: f9e7de
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>Upon entry new visitor was welcomed with an unusual for this club sight - large poster on the corridor. "Jamie Colohan's Farewell Party - Hall B" it said, with a convenient arrow beneath pointing towards the entrance to the second hall. >Hall B was a dimly lit, rundown dining room... of sorts. Entire furniture consisted of a dozen chairs, bar counter and third wall made of glass, giving glorious view on the night city.
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>Night lights of Glitch City contributed more to the hall's visibility than it's internal lights did. Hall was almost empty. A young woman in the apron on top of a simple black suit stood behind the counter, her chestnut hair collected in a tail. She silently mused something to herself, this being only sound in the place, aside from the echo of music from the Hall A. >Near the glass wall, two men sat, drinking. One, a short, grumpy man in a grey suit. His expression was grave.
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>Second man was a taller, blond youngster. His extremely long, straight hair alsmost touched the floor. He listened to the bartender girl's musing with closed eyes, taking small sips from the glass of whiskey in his right hand. In his other hand he held a hourglass. There was barely any sand left in its upper bulb. Contrary to his drinking partner's, blond man's face was calm and relaxed, almost enlightened.
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"Slow night, huh." >Blond man said, taking a look down on the city streets. "Why the long face, Jósef? This is supposed to be a party, you know, not a funeral." >Jamie never called his older friend by his full name. But today was a special occasion.
>Short man sighed, running a hand through his grey hair. "Not much of a party with just the three of us here, is it?" >Jósef said back, with hidden pain in his rough voice.
"True." >Jamie's responce was short. The dot was audible.
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>Trough the hall doors walks in a young, blonde man wearing a blazer along with a white t-shirt and jeans, He's holding an energy drink and from the looks of his pacing and sweating he has been running to get to this place.
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> A short cat Boomer with a messy brown bob and youthful eyes tripped into the room managing to catch herself before slamming onto the floor. Trying to act as casual as possible she makes her way to the bar hoping to find a group of people to converse with and try not to seem so awkward.
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>a azure haired girl with glasses and a magnificent rack walks in, she wears a pair of headphones and tshirt that says "I <3 Boobies". she looks around half interested, with only one of her hears under the headphones
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>A newcomer has entered the club. A Lilim by the looks of her, with brilliant red hair and indigo eyes. She checks her watch, then casts a look around...
>>303543 >...and spots Thunder Tits over there. With a muttered "She wasn't kidding...", the Lilim girl heads over to her.
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>>303667 >She notices the lilim approuching her and mumbles to herself. "huh... a girl.. and a lilim at that" >She smirks and greets the lilim with a big, hug, her honkers pressing into the lilim "I assume you're from the cosplay thread?"
>The Lilim girl's face projects a luminiscent blush as she is hugged. "Ah! Y-yeah. I'm Elise. You're... Lewdhacker, right?"
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(OP here, terribly sorry for the long delay, got busy irl and then caught a cold because that's totally what I really needed at the end of a busy week. While I'm at it, which hall did you enter, >>303428 ?)
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>>302894 "Looks like someone got lost." >Jósef said aloud, surprise showing on his deeply-wrinkled face. >As his blonde partner turned around at that remark, he sprung from his seat. And immediately staggered, losing balance as his legs gave in.
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"Woah, easy there!" >Grumpy man exclaimed, catching Jamie as he was about to hit the floor. Blond man smiled weakly, and nodded towards the hall's entrance. Jósef returned him a very concerned look, but nevertheless helped his friend walk to the entrance. Girl at the bar counter watched the scene unfold biting her lip, but kept silent.
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"Hello there friend are you lost looking for a toilet its actually in a directly opposite side of the hallway tho or are you by any chance here for the one and only due to being last Jamie Colohan's farewell party haha probably not but hey doesn't hurt to ask does it haha now that i look at you are you even alright my man you are breathing rather heavily well if thats the case you're lucky because we actually have a doctor with us tonight don't we Jo?"
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>Jamie's entire speech barely took 30 seconds to conclude. His voice, despite overall cheerful tone, sounded pained and weak — as in lack of strength weak — smile on his face didn't help the impression.
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>>304042 "Jesus man.." >Neil poorly pocketed his can and forced a smile at the weakened man, still gathering himself together "I would recognize that creepy-ass-fast way of speech anywhere, you don't know how freaking glad I am to not be too late. It is me, Neil buddy! I wanna hug you but I fear I might break you!"
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>>304089 "Oh chester Cheesus Neil bud i am so glad to see you—" >Another word barrage got cut abruptly, as Jamie lost his balance again trying to offer Neil a handshake. Shorter man helped his friend to take a seat at the nearest chair, and Jamie continued. "Haha so happy to see you man i can barely stand it got it haha anyway don't be afraid to break me my warranty period has long ran off anyway so no day like today haha!"
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>As he helped his friend sit down, Jósef offered Neil a handshake on Jamie's behalf. His usually stern face warmed up somewhat. "Jósef Kitsukian. I suppose you're friends? Didn't know Cola had any other friends in Glitch City, but I am glad he did."
"This shortie is sorta my father figure direct superior guardian angel and doctor in a single shot Neil don't bother yourself too much with his name if you cant pronounce it just call him Jo thats what everyone does haha!"
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>>304019 "The one and only~" >She smiles at her "Nice to meet you you too Elise! So, you enjoying yourself? Feel free to go as far as you want~"
"Thought so. You're quite the lucky girl, eh?" >Elise giggles, closing in to quickly kiss Lewdhacker on the lips, giving her rack a significantly more forceful third squeeze.
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>>304163 "Mph!" >Her eyes suddenly go wide as she is kissed. She stops to take a breath, her face a cherry red "Hold on, you can't just steal my first kiss like that! a-and we just met!"
>Elise looks shocked, taking her hands off Lewdhacker. "...Ah! S-Sorry, I just figured a girl this cute..." >She turns bright red.
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>>304176 >Lewdhacker grabs Elise's hands and eagerly places them back on her breasts "I diddn't say stop... i was just a little surprised" >She gives her a quick kiss on the cheek "And that's payback!"
"Well, if you don't mind..." >Elise shifts gears now, wrapping an arm around Lewdhacker's waist and pulling her close, her free hand rhythmically squeezing and tugging at one of the hacker's breasts as she kisses her.
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>>304196 >She moans, twitching slightly in pleasure as her bountiful bosom is squeezed, her body practically melting in her hands.
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>>304216 >Elise giggles at hearing her companion moan. "Wow, you really like this, don't you?"
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"S-shush, i'm not the one being so lewd.." >she tries to pout, distracted by how Elise was touching her
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>>304347 "Well, you're not wrong." >Elise looks thoughtful, her hand releasing Lewdhacker's breast to start tracing circles around it. "I run this... not exactly a *bar*, more like a little hideaway, out in Little Aki. It's nice and private around this time- You wanna head on there before we continue?"
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>She goes quiet for a tiny bit before smiling "... Sure, then we can move on to the main event..."
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>>304378 >She returns the smile, taking Lewdhacker's hand and leading her out of the club. ((right on- where do we go from here?))
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>>304380 (Mayybe another setting? There's kind of a lot though..."
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>>304386 ((hmm... another setting is good but as you said there's a lot.))
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>>304404 ((actually you know what, fuck it. gonna get another setting up.))
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>>304406 (alright then o3o)
Post number #304456, ID: 6e0b19
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>>304095 "No no, you only visit your dying friend's father once in a lifetime, Jòsef Kitsumi right?" >Neil took Josef's hand in a handshake and turned to look at him, starting to talk before he could correct him "Neil Michaels, he loved to talk at the Radio I work at and I would be lying if I said I didn't love his manniac voice every time, you should have seen how everyone else freaked up because of him!"
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>>304433 ((it's up! https://dangeru.us/cyb/thread/304463 ))
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(Sorry, have been an extra tough day today. I'm gonna return to regular posting schedule this morning, so please bear with me a little bit more. —UKT)
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(It's all Good dud, no pression) - >>6e0b19
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>>304456 >Jósef cringed as he heard his family name butchered, but let it slide. It was not immediately apparent, but once Neil took his hand, it became obvious. Short man's hand was cold and felt metal to the touch. Prosthetics. "Glad to meet you. If only circumstances were better."
"Yo Jo would you be so kind to help me get back to my chair i left my whiskey there and Neil bud could use a drink or two himself and we probably should warm up all the pizza." >Jamie let out.
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"Well, we always gotta adapt to the circumstances, that's how we end up with flying cars and talking machines" >He immediatly turned to Jamie after hearing him talk to Joséf "I could definetly use one AND two drinks myself buddy!" >Neil said chuckling at his own comment
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(Wait a good part got cut out)
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>Neil tried to keep a neutral tone with Joséf, grasping hard on the handshake to confirm for himself that's indedd a prosthetic "Well, we always gotta adapt to the circumstances, that's how we end up with flying cars and talking machines" >He immediatly turned to Jamie after hearing him talk to Joséf "I could definetly use one AND two drinks myself buddy!" >Neil said chuckling at his own comment *
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>Jósef let Neil's hand free, seemingly more relaxed now. He moved over to give Jamie his shoulder, and two men started making their way back to the chairs they sat at originally. "Mina sweetheart pizzas are a go and drinks too and you too haha give up your job at least for a bit youre a guest here not a bartender!" >Jamie addressed the woman at the counter. "If such is your wish, Your Majesty." >She returned, her clean, melodic voice filled with fake humbleness.
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"As soon as I warm up the pizza, 'kay?" >She smiled brightly, and dissappeared underneath the counter.
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>>322875 >Neil followed along towards their seats taking a look around at the club "I gotta say Jamie, you know how to make a pre-funeral, you got drinks, pizza, a cute bartender and everything in a fancy club all at once!" >He noticed for the first time tonight the blonde man from the group "Now my sight and manners failed me but seems like I forgot to salute the one with the long hair"
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(Big oops, fixing now)
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>>322875 >Neil followed along towards their seats taking a look around at the club "I gotta say Jamie, you know how to make a pre-funeral, you got drinks, pizza, a cute bartender and everything in a fancy club all at once!" >He adjusted his blazer before taking a seat among them, his gaze constantly switching between the floor and them "It almosts kills the creepy vibe of an empty party room"
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>>332358 >Jósef spoke up, as he helped Jamie sit down. "There was supposed to be a bit more people here, but some didn't have the time, and..." - >He exchanged looks with the blond man, - "Some couldn't muster the courage to come."
"I can't blame them. I understand, really. It is really egoistic of me to even ask them about coming here, everything considered." >It was a bit difficult to realize where that soft, calm and somewhat guilty voice came from.
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>But Neil heard it, just once, briefly. Jamie shaked his head - gesture as strong as he managed to pull off - and smiled somewhat sad. "Anyway speaking of Neil bud was the gang too busy to come or something i was so looking forward to meet an actual ghost girl hahaha are you holding out on me?" >He switched back to his usual speech pattern. It was obvious, that it took heavy toll on his body to speak like this - from Jósef's concerned look as well as Jamie's own voice.
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>>333433 "Oh man Polly's got a body of her own now! Didn't you hear?" >Neil did his best to keep up his attittude for his weakening friend "I haven't talked to her in a while so I could see if she's up for this. Xii said he was 'affixing an eye' wich I hope it's today's slang for 'getting laid'"
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"And Cali.. Well fuck me I was supposed to bring Cali, my bad there!" >Neil smacked a palm against his own forehead jokingly before taking out his phone "Though I'm sure cowboy will get in here as soon as he's done"
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What is everyone talking about?
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| >Located on the 76th floor of "Empire Entertainment" building in Central District, was "Fleeting Time". More of a bar with a dancing pad, than a proper night club, it featured multiple halls - main dancing hall and rundown second hall, much smaller. Halls were divided by a singe corridor, which connected them with the main entrance.
>Main hall was filled with people - loud music from inside was heard all the way to the main entrance.