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| >The current events of Casa radio wire continue with at least half of the guests fallen asleep or out to their homes, but for the rest the party isn't over yet

| >Neil closed the door behind him
"I almost never enter here since I heard most of these things are flammable, I guess that was one of theirs, but you gotta admit it takes talent to build such things with pure hand"
>Neil said looking at the bookshelf that was obviously not handmade

| >Meanwhile downstairs, Noriko gets up from the floor, presumably after having passed out from too much alcohol. Dusting himself off, he looks around.
"Oof, my head..." he grumbles, both hungover from drinking and sore from falling asleep on the floor.

| >He trudges towards the couch, and, yawning heavily, lays down on it and falls asleep again, hoping to be in better condition when he wakes up.

| "Its funny, with all the imperfections, it problably is. If someone made this today I doubt it would sell."

| "Well there are some people out there who pay a lot for wood furniture, I really haven't sold these in respect of the previous owners. The discs and phones in the other hand.. they paid for at least the smoke machine of downstairs"

| "Alright. and, um. What happened downstairs didn't happen, alright?"

| "Alright Ms.ChromeLiver. No shame in passing out on Big Neil problably dreaming of Big Neil"

| >She blushes and looks away
"It wasn't like that."

| "C'mon I said no shame, no need to look away"
>Neil walked forwards, placing a hand on the bookshelf to feel it himself
"Hell if you weren't as drunk as a weak Russian I would have tried something downstairs"

| >Ether tries to ignore that last comment
"I mean, when you get drunk at a party and wake up on someone you tend to assume things."

| "Fair enough, that's why you don't fall asleep in parties in the first place, good thing I got half a mind to watch over the sleeping ones"

| "I ended up thinking, we went to a hotel, or something."
>She looks around the room
"I wonder who these people were."

| "I haven't seen a single photo since I first walked in this house, so I'm guessing this was like a second house for them so.. Problably rich people"
>He opened a drawer full of blu-ray cases
"Or dealers"

| "Problably dealers then, nothing here strikes me as luxurious,"

| "Anything is luxurious when you lower your standards, but what about the makeup station? rich people still use them right?"

| "Really if you think about it, the poor use more makeup. This could just be a buissness home, they work downstairs and live upstairs."

| "That.. Really explains why upstairs is only bedrooms, and why downstairs was But a bunch of empty space and a few walls, hell you know about poor people houses than I do"

| "Wrestling control in alot of industries tends to lead to knowledge of buyers."

| "So what really made you rich? Like you sell houses or something? I could do that"

| "I started out selling augs, then I made my own. After that I worked for Zaibatsu and became the regional manager for this area before long, just between you and me, I had plans to wipe out the board in an attempt to take over."

| >She looks back at him
"Currently I went back to augments and ive been trying to make my company strong by taking over monopolies."

| "I mean that's.. Hell that Sounds like a lot of putting mind on things and on people, you take down monopolies for the sake of taking them down or to appropiate them?"

| "Appropriate, the ends justify the means in this case, its for a good cause."

| "I mean, everyone has a different judgmenet to What's a good cause, I have nothing against you but.. I have had enough share of rich people doing "good actions" for a "Good cause" wich just end up against people like me"

| "Trust me, youll love it."

| "Gotta see it working out before I do"

| "Wana know what it is?"

| "Entertain me, I wanna know"

| "Too much electronics here, want to come to my place?"

| "Sure, I guess cowboy can handle the guests"
>He was just looking around at the furniture distracted, then up again at her
"Eh, After you then?"

| >A loud thud emanates from downstairs, followed by very well-strung together chains of profanity.
"Ow, damnit," Noriko says, rubbing the back of his head.
>He gets up and quickly checks himself, making sure his clothes and items are in order. After doing so, he quickly scribbles a note onto a piece of paper and leaves it on the table.
>It reads: "Thanks for the party! I don't have access to as much as I used to, but if you ever need help, you can ask me ^w^"

| >Ether looks at the floor where the noise came from then looks back at Neil
"Can you drive?"

| "Definetly, but I think I should warn you I'm unlicensed"

| >Xii walks out of the room next to Neil and Ether, then stumbles his way accross the hallway and downstairs

| "Does that even matter anymore? Lets go, ill give the directions once we are out of the city."

| "Hell it matter to me, what if someone suddenly wants to be a good samaritan on me out there?"
>Neil walked with her to downstairs and eventually outside, all while talking
"I'm guessing you got a car?"

| "Yes but its, not here. I was hoping you had one."

| "If you don't mind going on bike I can take my buddy's, But I barely got money to set a party like this"
>He walked towards the back of the house

| "How long can you bike? Its outside the city."
>She follows him

| "I mean"
>He pulled an old blanket revealing a heavily modified harley bike, of the things that stood out was a series of tubes linked across the body of the bike
"About six, eight hours I think? Cowboy gets creative with this thing, that including gas."

| "Oh, that kind of bike. Is there a spare helmet?"

| >He looked around and found one black helmet beside the bike, plus one chromed resting over the seat
"I think we're covered, do you Live where the air starts feeling fresh?"

| "Well, depends, want to go to where I live or the closest secure location?"

| "Definetly where you Live, beggars can't be choosers but I had a bit of fresh air once and that shit's addictive"
>He sat on the bike and began tinkering with the key-hole
"Eh, do you still have that screwdriver?"

| >She opens her wrist
"I have a a second one just in case."
>She holds out her open wrist

| "Just what I needed"
>He picked the screwdriver from her wrist and began using it on the bike, eventually turning It on
"This is why they don't make these anymore"

| "Itll take about two hours, no traffic outside the city"

| "Alright, hop in"
>He handed her screwdriver back and put on the black helmet
"You'll guide me where and where to"

| "Wont this thing get loud?"
>She puts the screwdriver back in its slot then puts on the chrome helmet
"Ill just bump the left or right leg for an upcoming turn."

| "Fair enough"
>He starts up the accelator and they drive off

| >Xii gets downstairs looking around, most of the guests are already gone and the whole place is filled with empty bowls and drinks
>He Made his way to the table and picked up the note left by Noriko