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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/26/2017 4:26:46 AM
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[b]The Lounge was about to experience some serious unrest. Drunken morons started pissing each other off as they had been all day. But it was getting worse. Two of the more vocal drunkards were behind Lyra, who was, for her part, remaining calm. This was surprising considering her usual murderous tendencies.
Currently, she was wearing a sleeveless black shirt with the cover art from Metallica's album Kill Em All and a pair of ripped jeans, a stark contrast to her usual combat armor. Her hair was the exact shade of crimson of the blood which adorned said album art, and the two meshed together in an oddly disconcerting way. It was a contrast to her starkly pale skin.
Anyways, the drunkards were arguing about some dumb shit she couldn't even tell with how bad their speech was slurred. One calling the other a fućking idiot, the other punching him in the face, the first one unintelligibly yelling back. Lyra remained calm, speaking in a drawl just loud enough to be heard.
"You're both fućking morons. Now chill the hell out or I'll make sure you do."
They both retorted, but she stopped paying attention, muttering "Your call, jackass." A moment later, they both fell to the ground and started convulsing and shrieking in pain. Then they fell silent. An observant onlooker would see they were still breathing, but most took them for dead and fled. Not even looking up, she simply shouted, "You fućkers wanna keep this shit up, i won't be so kind next time. You wanna fight, take it outside. I don't give a shit. You wanna stay here, chill the fućk out. Let us drink in piece, damnit."
With that said, she went back to drinking as if nothing had happened.[/b]
[spoiler]Open. Fight. Talk. Idgaf. I'm bored.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] Aight would you prefer I pull up with JT or Natalie? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Hm... Natalie I guess. She seems more interesting, especially when Lyra's half drunk[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]KK[/spoiler] [i]"...Okay then?" Natalie had made her way into the bar a few seconds after the people all proceeded to run out, though she had no clue as to what had went on. She put either of her hands in the pockets of her jeans and approached Lyra a second after analyzing the scene. "Hey, lady, what happened?" [/i]
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"Jackasses wouldn't shut the fućk up. Just stood there, insulting each other. Getting the rest of the bar riled up. About to incite a giant brawl. It was getting annoying, so I told them to chill the fućk out. They didn't. They got a little electroshock therapy and now they're out cold. Guess those dumbssses thought I killed 'em, so they ran like fućking chickens. Whatever, though. Less dumbfućks are always better... Especially when they get replaced by someone like you."
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[i]"Right. Someone less aggressive?" Nat asked, sitting beside Lyra. She ordered a glass of scotch for herself. [/i]
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"That, and someone less annoying, and someone that seems genuinely enjoyable to be around. Basically preferable in every way."
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[i]"Heh, flirting will get you everywhere." [/i]
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[b]She smirks.[/b] "Well, if that's the case I'd say we're going to get along pretty well." [b]Downing her drink, she orders some whiskey.[/b] "Probably even better if I actually get drunk."
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[i]"If you get drunk, I'm not driving. Just saying," Nat responded, taking a large sip of her drink. [/i]
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"That's why I always make sure there's a bar near where I live."
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[i]"You live in the Dojo?" [/i]
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"Eh. I have a place nearby I crash at sometimes. Usually if I'm too drunk to make it anywhere else. I'd say it counts."
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[i]"You'll have to show me sometime. Take that how you want," Nat said with a grin and a laugh, as she finished her first glass. [/i]
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"Hm... Sounds like quite the enticing proposition."
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[i]"I don't know what that means but thanks." [/i]
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[b]She chuckles a little.[/b] "Enticing means something you really wanna take part in it some shit like that. I don't know the exact technical definition. So yes, it's something good." [b]She finishes her glass too.[/b] "So, what's your name?"
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[i]"Call me Natalie."[/i]
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[b]She smiles.[/b] "Lyra."
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[i]"Pleased to meet you."[/i]
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"You too."
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[i]"So what brought you to the bar rather than one in the village?" [/i]
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"Didn't feel like frying half the bar patrons. Not as many crazies up here. I was supposed to be meeting a friend, too, but I guess she had some shit to take care of."
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[i]"Who? I might know her." [/i]
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"Lycoris T'Loak. She's an Asari."
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[i]"Oh. Yeah I don't know her." [/i]
