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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
11/22/2015 10:45:08 PM
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Perseus was sitting in a bar, inspecting a flash drive. His movements were slightly clumsy and he dropped it several times.
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"Excuse me sir, have you had to much to drink?" a young woman with blond hair and a blue streak across her eyes asked him.
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Edited by The Arxfiend: 11/23/2015 4:31:11 AMHe turns his head to look at her. His voice is perfectly clear, saying "Listen kid, I don't know how much you [i]think[/i] you know, but there are times in a life where you just need to get as close to alcohol poisoning as you can when you're a soldier." He reaches for a filled shot glass, and downs it quickly.
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"Okay, well, do you mind if I pry a bit? What's in that flash drive?"
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"Data on the first 100 Exos, the icebreaker, and a few other things I'd have to drive a bullet through your head if I told you."
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Duvanix walked in and walked twoards Autumn "hey whats up?" He heard the other guy being rude to her "whats the problem here sir?"
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He stands, breaking the small glass under his hand. "Does there need to be, kid?"
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He smirked "you're causing one for no reason and im no kid last I checked 20 is adult age"
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"I was just talking. And 20 is younger than me by a long shot, so you're a kid by my book."
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"ok it just seemed as if you were being rude"
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"I'm partially drunk. It happens." He sits back down, signaling for another drink.
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"Ahhh I see" he wanted to get some drinks himself "mind if I join?"
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He downs it in a single swig, sliding it back for a refill. "Go ahead if you want."
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"So whats a soilder like you doing here alone drinking all this anyways?" He got a shot of whiskey and downed it fast
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"War does horrible things to the liver." He says it blatantly, putting the flash drive in his pocket.
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"War? Fill me in. You dont seem like a guardian. What war?" He downs another shot
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"On the dreadnaught. lost another fireteam there."
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"That's... Tough. We've both been there, right Duvanix?"
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"Yeah...." his drinks were getting to him slightly
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"Ohhh [b]that war[/b] I see now"
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"Sorry, I don't follow. Which war are we talking about?" Autumn asked Duvanix.
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"on the dreadnaught. trying to drive it back home or to hell."
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"Oh. I must've not been around for that."
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"Avoid it. We don't need to lose you 'Youthful guardians with so much left to do.'" his voice has changed into mocking Zavala, eventually reverting back to his own voice, except a bit more solemn. "so much left my ass."
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"I can't avoid it. If I want to help my friends then I have to kill Oryx."
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His voice is raised. "DON'T GO!" he begins breathing, trying to calm himself. "Stay outside the ship. we need older guardians inside."
