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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/14/2016 11:47:00 AM
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[u]"Eh. Sure, I'll come along. Thanks."[/u]
[i]The woman clearly didn't have anything better to do, and that was the honest truth; Irina had nothing to do, other than to hunt down some of the Legion's soldiers for Grant and the NCR. She didn't mind coming alongside Eve for a quick bite though.[/i]
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[i] Eve wandered aimlessly in a random direction, until they came to a small cafe. They went inside, where it was set up like a classic '50's diner, lots of silver and red and blue. They sat down at a booth, where a waitress promptly asked them what they'd like to drink.[/i] "A water's fine." [i] She replied.[/i]
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[u]"Pepsi's fine. If you have any."[/u] [i]Irina spoke with a calm, collected voice - although it was almost a whisper. Evident by now, she wasn't the biggest socializer, and was surprised that people didn't go into a panic due to her very presence.[/i]
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"Yep, sure." [i] The waitress left and came back with two glasses, setting them on the table.[/i] "I'll let you guys sit and think on what to order, I'll be back." [i] She smiled and left, Eve taking a sip through a straw of her ice water.[/i] "So, Irina, are you Italian?" [i] She says, tilting her head slightly in question. [/i]
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[i]Irina murmured a slight "Thanks" to the waitress, sipping ever so slightly from the glass of Pepsi she had. Both of her light blue eyes found themselves upon Eve, before she sat down the drink and smirked a little. [/i] [u]"Italian descent, yes. Something about family moving from Italy from a while back, then heading off to Yharnam. Y'know, Irina is a Russian name. Sorta ironic."[/u]
