originally posted in:The Roleplay League
"I already caught you, and I'm the lazy one. Anything to drink?"
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"Sure." [b]she takes off her helmet and her ghost transmatts it away[/b]
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"Anything specific?"
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"Whiskey"
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A warlock walks in "hey aria" and fills up the guys drink. "I got a job as part time".
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Perseus snaps and slides over a few cubes of glimmer. In return, the bartender slides two glasses back. He hands one to Aria. "So what exactly did you do in the first place?"
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"I pushed a hunter who was hitting on me who I really didn't like off of a cliff in old russia"
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"Aria" places a new iron banner chest plate on the counter. "Got this but don't need it so here. A payment for before." Sits behind bar and pours a drink and sips.
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[spoiler]?[/spoiler]
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"Understandable," he sayd. "I've pushed a few off myself."
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"He survived but him being a little bitch about it he told the vanguard and now I'm stuck in the tower"
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"Sucks. But not all of us cloaked are bad."
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"But you're egos could use some work"
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Edited by The Arxfiend: 12/21/2015 11:07:22 PM"Says the floof," he jokes, gently attempting to punch her arm.
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"Floof?"
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He places his hand on her shoulder. "It's what we call glide among us older guardians."
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"Oh I see"
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He withdraws his hand. "So how long ago were you brought back?"
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"About 3 or 4 years ago"
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"Was it confusing?"
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"Very"
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He nods, downing his drink. "You're in the blunt of it. I'm not surprised. Any family left dead?"
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"Yeah."
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"Sorry to hear that. Maybe my folks are talking to yours," he says with a solemn chuckle.
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[b]she remains silent and drinks her whiskey[/b]
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He sits in silence, fists clenched at his slip-up. "Hey, at least they don't have to witness this hell."