originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Korvic sat in at a booth in one of the city's pubs, staring drunkly into the bottom of an empty shot glass.
[i]Another job well done... Heh...[/i]
He started to doze off, lost in his own thoughts.
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[b]A Vex Hunter picks up your gun.[/b] "Hmmm, I can make this work." [b]He begins tinkering the weapon[/b]
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Korvic snapped awake and almost immediately drew his knife. "Touch my gun... And you lose an arm."
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"Guardian? Guardian? Eyes up guardian." The phrase sounded all too familiar, a little bit haunting. But it sounded like Aegis.
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Korvic snaps awake, looking around. His speech is slurred slightly. "Hah? Whosat? Whas goin on?"
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"Relax. No one's dead, but I imagine in your state..." Aegis offered his hand once more to the guardian.
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"Heh.., nice t'see ya too, Aegis..."
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"Another busy day? I figure that people who get drunk like that do it near routinely."
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"Huh?... Oh I'm just celebratin a hard fought victory. There was this huge fallen mech... Part of the old colony ship blew up, you shoulda seen it... Heh."
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"No doubt you gave them hell. Why do you keep yourself so busy all the time?"
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"Eh, most of the time the vanguard ropes me into these jobs... But I just like to get out of the tower, go out and get wrapped up in whatever crazy adventure I can find..."
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"Sounds...fun. But then why get drunk?"
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"... .... Why not?"
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"I see it as a hindrance. It messes the mind and prolongs responsibilities."
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"You need to get out more, my friend."
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"Perhaps. I've spent too much time in the wilds, in the wall. I've been a guardian but I've forgotten how to be human."
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"Ah, come on now mate. Here, I'll buy you a drink."
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"As long as it's non-alcoholic."