originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Yes.. Kiss thing. She wanted to.. kiss me. I didn't, of course.. But nevertheless.. And, I was alone for about twenty-six years.. Unless things like lil' relationships and stuff during highschool count.. Then I met.. hmm.. Mir'ika I think her name was. Always called her Miri.. But that was nine years ago.."
[i]Luke directed bus attention to the barkeep for a bit, ordering a Bacardi cola. Nice and simple, truly. He placed the glass to his lips, taking a small sip, letting out a small sigh in delight as the booze ran down his throat. Closet alcoholic, seriously. [/i]
"Still. I don't approve of you two fighting - especially not over someone."
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"Truthfully, it was self defense in my case. Besides, aren't we a thing?" Chloanne responded, leaning in and giving the alcoholic cyborg a kiss on the cheek. "I mean, how can someone as strong as you be afraid of me? It's not like I'm a scary Witch- oh wait I am. Ha ha. Only for tonight though."
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[i]Said alcoholic cyborg visible relaxed, taking another sip from his drink. He then turned around to face Chloanne, leaning against the bar. [/i] "I mean, your brother is an Inquisitor of the Imperium.. The same Imperium that can murder planets themselves and everything on them, and have those walking steroids.. Uh.. Adeptus Astartes? I dunno.. Not to mention that he has some neat things, like.. Artificer Armour, I think it's called."
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"Ling isn't here. He found a way back to the Milky Way system a few months back. The Imperium can't exactly just use Exterminatus on everything either, I know this because I was a Rogue Trader with a [i]pretty[/i] valuable contract and yes you did get the Adeptus Astartes right." She explained, resting her right hand on Lucas's shoulder. Chloanne didn't bother to get anything to drink or eat tonight, seeing how she had gotten something to eat earlier. "I didn't go back mostly because I don't want to. It's kind of better here honestly."