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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Obi-Emp Kenobi:
12/5/2016 9:16:56 AM
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[b]Lounge of Blades, Leone.[/b]
Leone was in the bar for the first time in ever, he decided to take advice from a certain someone to go out and make some friends. Even if it meant leaving her alone for a few hours. He walked to the bar, Silver hair tied up in a slightly shitty ponytail, he was wearing a black sweater, a dark green scarf around his neck, a brown overcoat, black gloves, a white dress pants and a belt and a pair of dress shoes. He came in with a slight coughing fit before it calmed down. The Stand user then walked up to the counter.
"Coke."
He spoke, then shortly after he was handed his Coke. Leone took a sip out of his soda, green eyes looking around the place for no reason in particular. In truth he was pretty bored, hanging around in Ry's ship all day does get boring as all hell.
[spoiler]Open. Talk, meet, fight, whatever. You might regret doing the last option, but who knows? It is the Dojo after all.[/spoiler]
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"You alright there fella? Seems like you're suspicious o something." [b]The bartender hadn't left, he leaned across the counter speaking to Leone [/b]
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"I'm not." Were the only words he said, it was partially the truth. He was on the lookout for anyone trying to attack him for no reason beyond the feeble excuse that was 'this is the dojo.'
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"You're not alright? Or you're not suspicious"
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"The latter." He said, sipping his drink again.
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"You're not very talkative either. You dojo members never are"
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"Well, what is there to talk about? Nothing."
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"I don't know? How is the dojo?I only work here."
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"I barely enter the Dojo much, you can answer that question better than I can."
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"So what are doing here now?"
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"Being social. What else is there to say?"
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"I don't know?"
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Nada padded into the bar, looking lost she mewed hopefully and looked around
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Leone's eyes looked at Nada with slight curiosity. He didn't know who or what she was, but paid attention anyways.
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She was a small creature, like a cat-rabbit-spirit thing. On her upper body she wore a sort of chainmail composed of vines and twigs, and her fur was thick enough that she didn't need pants She spotted you and mewed again
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Leone gave a small wave, he didn't exactly know what to say or do...besides observe.
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She sniffs you "You smell like mama"
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"I smell like...your mama?" Leone said, taking some time to think about this. He came to a conclusion, which was this was possibly the child Ry adopted. "Hello...Nada."
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"Are you Leone?" She giggles "You seem a little shorter than I imagined"
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"Well..um..yes, I am short. But it isn't so bad being short." Leone said, scratching the behind of his head.
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"I know" She was actually 3'6
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Quincy walks into the bar, intent on getting a shepherd's pie. I say again, normal Quincy. He sits at a stool at the counter and places his order, writing in a small book.
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Leone noticed Quincy and turned his head away, hoping the anthromorphic fox wouldn't notice him...especially after their tourney fight. He sipped his coke as he looked away.
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Quincy looked directly at him, chuckling to himself. It was more humorous than ridiculing. "Ok, i see you Leone, you can stop trying to hide behind your soda." he said after a few seconds.
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"What? Oh. Fine." Leone said, stopping to look at Quincy with his green eyes. "Hello..."
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He waves with his hand. "Hi."
