[i]Cobalt enters the bar, and grabs a seat at a booth, next to Keria.[/i]
“So what’s up with you?”
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"Sure!" [i]I smile.[/i]
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“So, you have any lunch plans?”
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"Not off the top of my head." [i]I shrug.[/i]
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“I could make something... How does artisan grilled cheese sound?”
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[i]I laugh, and blush,[/i] "Wow, you'd pick the moon out of the sky for me wouldn't you?"
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“That’s pretty much impossible, but yeah, that’d be a fun challenge.” [i]Cobalt actually seems to consider this idea.[/i]
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[i]I sit slightly stunned for a moment, astonished at his single-minded will.[/i]
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[i]Cobalt shakes his head, and laughs.[/i] “That wouldn’t work, no. It’d probably mess up too many things down here.”
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"Y-yes it would." [i]I chuckle.[/i]
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“We could go buy a star, I know they do that.”
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[i]I chuckle semi-uneasily,[/i] "Thanks, but I have enough." [i]I lean my head on Cobalt's shoulder.[/i]
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[i]Cobalt leans his head back.[/i] “If you insist, princess.”
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"Besides, I'm supposed to be the one that blows exorbitant amounts of money on trivial things."
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“Adventuring does that too. You’d be surprised how much money you can find in a town ravaged by monsters. And, how much people give you. I think I’ve got a savings account with a couple million in it...”
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"Well. Interesting." [i]I laugh.[/i]
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“You should get into the adventuring business. We could investigate ancient temples and ruins together!”
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"I don't need to become an adventurer for that." [i]I chuckle.[/i]
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“True, but it also turns you from ‘grave robber,’ to ‘treasure Hunter.’”
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[i]I hold up Cobalt's wallet, a sly grin on my face, [/i] "Or I could teach you how not to get caught."
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[i]Cobalt doesn’t appear to be phased.[/i] “You can have my wallet, if you want. It’s got $20 and a coupon for a large two topping pizza in it.”
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[i]I laugh, and examine the exterior, material, and shape of the wallet.[/i]
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[i]Its a simple brown leather wallet, small, and brown. The only thing of note is a small brass button that holds it closed.[/i]
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[i]I return it to his pocket with a grin.[/i]
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[i]Cobalt puts his hands on the table, drumming them up and down.[/i]
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[i]I interlace my fingers with his, and look at the back of his hand.[/i]