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originally posted in:The New Dojo
8/11/2017 1:46:37 PM
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"Well we should probably go follow those other two yous then." Quincy said as he began sniffing them out.
"I'll see you two later I suppose." Nyxon said as he jogged off towards Ry's ship, exiting the scene.
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They were gone, completely gone, without a trace. "That'll be hard"
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"Well nuts. Just as something cool happens.." said Q with a snap of his fingers, a little bummed. "Anyway, how've you been Alex?" he asks, his previous mood returning.
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"...I've been better" She said, shifting. She was wearing her purple hoodie, jeans and boots. As she stood there she exuded an air of self-conscious shame. Something happened to remind her of something really, really bad.
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Quincy picked up on that rather quickly, thinking for a split second before his ears perked. "Wanna go for a coffee? you look like you need one."
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"Sure. But you do realize I'm engaged, right?" She asked him before looking up at him.
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"I'm married, remember?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Besides, when did it become weird for me to offer coffee to people? I own a cafe. Kinda. Rock owns it technically but he's always on vacation or doing things to get richer."
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"Hmph." She said, but she wasn't this withdrawn before
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"Well, c'mon then." he said as he gestured for her to follow as he started off in the direction of the cafe.
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She did, sighing. She put her hands in her hoodie pocket, and raised her hood.
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After a silent trip into Dojoville, they arrive at the cafe. It was mostly empty except for Dave, the male lamia who manned the cash register, and a few customers. Dave was more snake-like in appearance than your standard lamia, his head actually being that of a snake's, as one would imagine. He gave a nod to Q, who returned the gesture with a bit of a wave. "So, Alex, what'll it be?" Q asked her, talking about her choice of beverage.
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"....surprise me" She said, tiredly
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Quincy just started chuckling evily as he more or less pranced into the kitchen. Dave chuckled as well as he watched Quincy go, rather amused. "Ssso, you're Al-eckss?" Dave asked, his accent rather snake-like, his voice a bit raspy and deep, although not intimidating.
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She nodded curtly "I wish everyone'd stop using my real name."
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Dave seemed to chuckle slightly at her words. "Thatsss sssomething I can relate to. Namesss have power, whether people realize it or not. Sometimes namess are reminderss of past misstakes and ssometimess they carry ssour meaning. I sstopped using my name becaussse of my familyss' actionss. Im not assshamed, itss merely a matter of safety." he said, sighing afterward. At least it sounded like a sigh. It was more of a deep exhale with emotion.
