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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by ChancingIt13:
11/23/2015 3:47:42 PM
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Romii pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath before summoning up the courage to enter the Tower bar.
She hates this place,she hates the Tower, too many people,too many faces she doesn't recognise.
She finally summons up the courage to go in, and not for the first time she thanks the traveller that she's small enough to go largely unnoticed. Sticking to where its darkest,she's suddenly painfully aware of how wretched she must look.
Her boots still caked in mud not yet dry.
Her cloak still thick with snow across the shoulders and heavy with dust.
Her armour hasn't fared much better, it's well worn and heavily repaired with whatever was to hand at the time it got damaged. If it had a colour once it has long since faded away, to an unmemorable greyish brown.
Keeping her eyes ahead she manoeuvres her way to the bar, dodging a small scuffle that breaks out as she passes.
Feeling like she's just run the gauntlet she stands on the bars foot rail and motions to the frame serving.
It looks up and she slides a flask over to it,
R:" Vodka and fill it up,and pour me a double straight up while your at it......please"
The 'please' is delayed as she forces herself to be civil.
She then beckons the frame closer and says something in hushed tones. The frame shakes it's head.
" No, no Trinity" it replies.
Romii's shoulders slump a little.
R:" Ok .....Thankyou"
She takes her flask and her drink to the darkest corner she can find that faces the exit, ensuring her back is to a wall knocks back her first drink of the night.
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Edited by Indubitably: 12/29/2015 7:52:58 PM((nvm wtf))
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[spoiler]Character: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/175193899/0/0/1 [/spoiler] She notices a hunter next to her. He seems to be on his tenth drink. He doesn't even seem to be drunk. He's bobbing his head slightly and she notices that he's wearing a Walkman and headphones. Strange. Such ancient tech doesn't even exist anymore. He mouths the words:[i]Im just a poor boy, I need no sympathy.[/i] He downs another drink and continues to mouth the words.
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She's been out on her own long enough to spot a predator when she sees one. And that's the sense she gets from this guy. Something about him keeps her on edge. R:" Can I bother you for a second?"
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He looks at you. "Oooook."
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R:" Trinity- sunsinger warlock, some connection to the Luminary Falls. Do you know her?" She looks straight at you.
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Edited by IXMMISmokey: 11/23/2015 8:46:27 PMAnother Hunter was at the bar as well, three seats down. It looked like he had been there a while, because there were seven empty glasses in front of him. The Hunter's face was hidden by his hood, and he didn't look particularly friendly. His armour colour was drained to the point it looked greyish, and his cloak had several tears. His armour had multiple marks on it, which seem to have been caused by severe snow and wind. Most other guardians seemed to avoid this one.
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Only one more person to ask, God she hates social interaction. She approaches the other Hunter, he looks about as uncomfortable as she does. R:" You got a minute ?"
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" I have several minutes."
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She sits down across from him, R:" I'm looking for someone, I was supposed to look for a Sunsinger named Trinity, only I'm either a few years to late,or she doesn't exsist, don't suppose you hav heard anything.?" She looks across at him hopeful but resigned.
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" The only Warlock I know disappeared a year ago. Although I hear he's back."
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She can't hide her disappointment , E:" No that's not the one either, I'm sorry to have disturbed you, but I appreciate your time. Look if you happen to come across someone who can restore memories, leave me a message at the post master. I'm Romii, she offers her hand." Romii finally undoes her ruined looking cloak and shakes off the remaining water. And hangs it front of the heater. Returning to the bar R:" one for the road pal." She addresses the bar frame.
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" Actually, now that I think about it, this Warlock I mentioned, he's done work on restoring memories. I can't guarantee it will work, but if you find him, he may be able to help you."
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Romii, spins on her heels and looks back at the Hunter, R:" any idea where I might find him?"
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" That's the tough part. He doesn't like to be bothered by other guardians, except those close to him. And he never sticks to one place for too long."
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She laughs a humourless laugh. R:" that about says it all, Christ he sounds like me. Any idea where he was last seen any at all.?"
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" Venus. I was planning on heading over there myself."
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R:" If you were going that way anyway would you object to me tagging along?" She obviously feels a bit awkward and is trying to just be casual.
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The Hunter picked up on that. " You're obviously very desperate on getting your memory back, aren't you? You don't even know my name."
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[spoiler]had to crash, hadn't slept in 48 [/spoiler] Looking at him , she 's confused for a moment. R:" No offense, but I doubt I'd know my own mother if she walked in right now. Please do introduce yourself."
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" Lake. My name's Lake".
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[spoiler]did u receive my reply, it's kinda jumped to further down the post, can repeat if needed.[/spoiler]
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She gestures a bow with her head. R:" pleased to make your acquaintance Lake." Finishing her last drink she reaches for her cloak,it seems , rather than drying it out all she's managed to do is make it warm and damp rather than cold and damp. R:" So when were you planning on heading out?."
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" When I was finished here."
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R:" ok, I need to get Bansh to check on this piece,.... She gestures to the cannon strapped to her thigh. R:".....where should I meet you?"
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" At the hangar."
