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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/30/2017 11:41:45 PM
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[b][i]She decided it couldn't hurt to move over near the man, and decided to take the seat next to him. She smiled st him a bit, a warm one as she took the seat next to him.[/i][/b]
"Hi."
English
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[i]"Evening pass. You need here?" JT asked. He knew most of the regulars here, though didn't recognize her. [/i]
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"Yeah." [b][i]She says.[/i][/b] "Still just not used to seeing so many people." [b][i]She says, her eyes still scanning the crowds[/i][/b]
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[i]"You one of them nomadic folk, then? Amish or whatever they call them?" JT inquired, the bartender bringing her a beer. JT knew the bartender, and he was always willing to give him and friends free drinks after JT helped the guy. [/i]
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"No, just, never really been around too many people." [b][i]She says smiling a bit. Something said about her though that she didn't want to talk about her pasy[/i][/b]
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[i]"Well, you'll love it here," JT sarcastically replied, the bottle of Stella Artois being put on front of her. "I'm JT. Not my real name, long story." [/i]
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"I'm Eris." [b][i]She said, not hiding her won name after not having it used for so long now. She picked up the drink as she took a small sip.[/i][/b]
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[i]"Nice name." [/i]
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"thank you" [b][i]She said, as she drank a bit. She seemed surprised by the drink, as if she wasn't used to it[/i][/b]
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[i]JT noticed the odd feeling that she had, and gave a quick chuckle. "First drink's always real bad tasting, the second is where it gets good." [/i]
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[b][i]She laughed a bit as well, taking another drink[/i][/b] "It's just something uncommon where I'm from. To drink, that is."
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[i]"They outlaw it?" [/i]
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"No, it's just something mainly done by the wealthy. Others have other things to worry about."
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[i]"Yeah, that makes sense. Is it expensive over there?"[/i]
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"Yes. And it's considered a very important affair. From what I can see, a lot different then here." [b][i]She said, taking a sip[/i][/b]
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[i]"Around 'ere, the wealthy have wine and the middle class has whiskey." [/i]
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"The middle class didn't drink much, and a lower class citizen like me could only dream of it."
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[i]"You don't strike me as the poor type." [/i]
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"Some people helped me when I got here." [b][i]She said, adjustment no the black band around her neck a bit, as she took another drink.[/i][/b] "I've started making some money as well. Where I'm from, you can usually tell someone's status by their [i]Vashka[/i]. Or, coverings, in English." [b][i]She said, showing the coverings on her arms, as well as sliding up the lower leg of her pants to reveal similar coverings on her legs[/i][/b]
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[i]"Got a bank account? I'll contribute some cash your way." [/i]
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"Thank you, but you don't have to. I can't ask that from a random person." [b][i]She says. [/i][/b]
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[i]"Just shut up and take the cash," JT jokingly said. He had literal billions, money was no issue to him. [/i]
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"Thank you then." [b][i]She said smiling a bit[/i][/b]
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[i]"Not an issue. Where can I transfer it to you?" [/i]
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[b][i]She gave him the information he would need, though careful not to give any extra[/i][/b]
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[i]A few moments later, her bank account was a few thousand dollars richer. [/i]
