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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Royal Blade:
12/11/2016 6:04:30 AM
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[b][u][i]Shape up[/i][/u][/b]
[b]It was early, and the Lounge of Blades was having a rather slow morning. There a few guards scattered about the Lounge, and three Bartenders serving the people.
Royal sighed, looking around at the place he had created and owned [/b]
"Alright, Jackson how's business?"
[b]He sat down, asking one of the waiters the question as said waiter plopped a cup of black coffee in front of Royal [/b]
[i]"Well boss, it's actually been Really well. Everyone's paying, respecting the rules." [/i]
"How's the crew?"
[i]"Waiters are efficient, tenders are quick, fair. Great crowd." [/i]
"I'm glad."
[b]Royal took a sip as Jackson went back to work.
The door swung open, and Royal looked at the person that had entered [/b]
"Morning."
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"I didn't know him to well, but he was a friend."
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Yeah, he was. He would do anything for Mortar
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"So would I. Still would."
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*Mion sighs* Can we talk about something else?
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"Yeah no problem." [b]Royal sighs [/b]
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Mion: Okay, thanks. *Cyan takes a moment to think about it* Cyan: Hey, uh, you wanna come to the Exiled christmas party?
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"Should I go? I got alot of your guys killed..."
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Cyan: No, you'll be fine. It's not a bad thing, I'm sure they'll be too drunk to care. *She smiles a little as she sits next to Roy* It's a crazy celebration every year, to kinda relax after three hundred sixty four days of relentless training.
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[b]Royal takes another sip of coffee [/b] "Yeah I'd love to go"
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Cyan: Really? Great! *She hugs him a little before going back to her drink* Yeah, it'll be on the 21st, the Winter Equinox
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"That's a great day to have it."
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oh, definitely
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"The 21st.... Sounds special too."
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Mion: Yeah, Cyan's been prepping all month
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"You have been? How ready are you?"
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Cyan: Well, I'm almost done, just gotta finish up some stuff, you think I can book this place for the party? There's gonna be a lot of drinking, yelling, cursing...
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"Yeah of course! 100 credits an hour. Not including drinks, swords or any damages."
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Cyan: Yeah, yeah, I know. I'll scrounge it all up by the time it comes around.
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"Good. Then the place is all yours."
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Great. Thanks.
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"Hey, it's no problem. Not at all."
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Okay, alright then. So, we'll have this place booked on the Winter Solstice, and you probably won't have to worry about going bankrupt for a while. *After she says that the door opens, Mortar standing there with a strange weapon in hand* Mortar: Hey, Roy. Oh, didn't plan to see you here Cyan Cyan: Yeah, I'm booking this place for the Christmas party Mortar: Awesome! Anyway, I wanted to show Roy this new weapon I made, see if we can strike a deal.
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"A deal? I'm curious."
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Mortar: Oh, yeah. *He slides next to Roy, holding the weapon up* This: This is a laser bazooka
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"A What?" [b]Roy chuckles at the name [/b]
