originally posted in:The New Dojo
She finishes her drink, sipping it up.
"If you need anything and see me in the Dojo, you know where I'm gonna be." She says, looking to Weiss with a smile.
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"This bar, right? Well, I should probably give you a way to contact me. This bar ain't exactly....safe." [i]Weiss had said to her, mechanical clicks and whirrs coming from his body.[/i]
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"You got any comm frequencies I could connect to? Maybe we could contact each other there, maybe." She tells Weiss, pointing to a small earpiece in her right ear.
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"Yeah. One comm is 132.2. Another one, I use for emergencies is 120.0." [i]Weiss had told her, grabbing a napkin.[/i] "You wouldn't happen to have a pen on you?"
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She looked around, seeing a Turian who probably was either knocked out from a drink or from the fight, grabbing a pen from the unconious alien, giving it to Weiss.
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[i]Weiss grabbed the pen and wrote down the numbers on it.[/i] [quote]132.2. Social calls 120.0. Emergencies, in case you get in deep shit. - Sam. I'm usually availiable whenever.[/quote]
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Vel grabbed the napkin, and put it into her jean pocket. " I guess I should be going now. Keeping this vodka as a...souvenir of today." She says. "Thanks...for...today. I'll contact the Alliance, see if maybe they can get a few soldiers to help heft this place back into shape."
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"Heh, I'd be more worried about the napkin." [i]Weiss, or should I say Sam said.[/i] "Before we part ways, don't worry about the damage. The dojo will fix it, they always do. Though....Nevermind. I'll be going now."
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"Alright, Sam... try not to die out there." She says, beginning to walk out the place.
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[spoiler]End[/spoiler]