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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/26/2017 7:13:22 PM
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[i]"Ain't no place for no hero. Though I got an apartment not too far from here, y'all wanna head over so we ain't gettin' Liz checked out?" [/i]
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"Hell yes." [i]The two spoke simultaneously, as Elizabeth muttered "jinx".[/i] "What?" "Nothing."
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[i]JT chuckled and led the two of them to his apartment. Out of sheer laziness I'll let you envision a modern Western apartment, and JT went to the kitchen to fix up some drinks. "Make yerselves at home." [/i]
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[i]JT could immediately find two contrasts between the two seemingly opposite women: while Elizabeth would calmly sit down in a chair and cross her hands, Zara stumbled throughout the room before plopping down upon the couch.[/i]
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[i]JT knew that Zara was probably blasted due to drinking, though he was also riding a buzz and just didn't quite care. He got three whiskeys and sat down beside Elizabeth, putting the drinks on the table in front of the couch and chairs while keeping his own. [/i]
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"More-!" [i]Zara laughed a little, uncapping a bottle of whiskey and beginning to drink and sing in a foreign language. It didn't seem to originate from Earth, to say the least. Elizabeth merely took the bottle and waited for JT - she was too respectful for her own good.[/i]
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[i]JT chuckled and glanced to Elizabeth. "What, not a whiskey girl?" [/i]
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"Whiskey, I don't mind. I figured you'd give thanks, or cheer. She tends to." [i]Elizabeth said, laughing at the sight of Zara still singing in her drunken tone.[/i] "...You two seem nice together. Not in a relationship.. well, that's not hard to imagine, but as friends."
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[i]"I get along with a lot o' people somehow. Zara's chill and hot, ain't no way I'm avoiding friendin' her up." [/i]
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"Chill and hot's one way to describe her, I've heard better and worse. Though.. I like her." [i]It was probably good that Zara wasn't listening. Instead, she had returned to the kitchen, getting another bottle and crashing down on the couch.[/i] "...She got the Gold or whatever it is, at the cantina. Didn't she?"
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[i]"Yeah she did." [/i]
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"...dear lord." [i]Elizabeth laughed, drinking a little.[/i] "So, I.. guess it's just us three for the night ahead. I guess she's fine with more coming. Me.. I don't really mind. Not getting drunk anyway."
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[i]"Yeah, think it'll be a fun night." [/i]
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"Well.. ready when you are, I suppose. Zara's.. pretty ready too."
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[i]"Ready? Well, head on 'oer to my room, I'll be in soon." [/i]
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[spoiler]Welp. Here's the ultimate choice.. pms or timeskip[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Your call, lmao[/spoiler]
