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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/26/2017 7:45:35 PM
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[b]She laughed a little.[/b]
"Is she wrong?"
[b]She directed the question towards Elizabeth.[/b]
"Cause it's not looking like it."
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[i]Elizabeth raised her hand as if she was going to deny it, before lowering her hand, as she then sighed.[/i] "...She's not wrong. I'll give you that much, she's not wrong."
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"Heh. Least you admit it... And what about her- Celkym or whatever? Whats her story?"
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"Celkym?" [i]Elizabeth would question.[/i] "She's an A.I or something of the sort. A Vex-Guardian mixture, from that one video game. She's quiet, nothing much." [i]At the mention of her, Celkym would wave at Lyra.[/i]
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"Jesus Christ. The damn universe gets weirder and -blam!-ing weirder every day." [b]She muttered it under her breath, barely audible. Yet she still returned Celkym's wave, then looked to Zara.[/b] "And you are...? Don't believe I've caught you're name yet."
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"Zara." "She's a Mandalorian cosplayer." [i]Elizabeth would jest, although she would smile in her own relaxed, friendly manner.[/i]
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"Pretty name." [b]She chuckles a little at Elizabeth's comment, sarcastically replying,[/b] "We all have our problems."
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"We do. She's into all the women she can get, I'm into other things.. and Celkym's into whatever." [i]Elizabeth smiled, shrugging as Zara smirked.[/i]
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"Well I can't blame her with looks like hers... And just what might your 'other things' be?"
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"...Stuff." [i]Elizabeth would reply softly, without a clear hint at to what she intended by "stuff". Though Lyra could most certainly make a guess at it. Zara, meanwhile, would shrug and sigh in the ever freezing temperatures.[/i] "Hey, if you wanna head somewhere warmer.."
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[b]Lyra simply smirked.[/b] "With someone like you? Well, I definitely wouldn't mind."
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"Heh. Alright, alright." [i]Zara smiled, leading Lyra to a small bar in Dojoville; because as she tried to explain, the Lounge of Blades wasn't her type.[/i] "I'd probably get stabbed in the Lounge. So.. this should work out."
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"I hear ya. Lotta dumbasses around here. Besides, long as I have a good drink and a pretty lady, I could care less what bar I'm at."
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"No kidding. Not even a week.. One dumbass challenges me to a fight, chickens out before we even begin. Another tries killing me. Another is up my ass all the time - metaphorically, not literally yet - that was Elizabeth. And one's just watching me. That's Celkym.." [i]Zara ranted a little, sighing.[/i] "Guess you've been around here for a time. Putting up with this hell. Why not get out? Move elsewhere?"
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"The alternatives aren't much better. Believe me, I've tried to get out of here. Turned to shit every single time. Besides, this place [i]can[/i] be fun. And when it's not, there's plenty of drinks to go around."
