originally posted in:The New Dojo
"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."
English
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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."