Nora is at the bar, waiting for JT (minivan) to arrive.
[spoiler]Open to JT[/spoiler]
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[b]He arrives, and sits with her[/b] "Look, just letting you know, JT is my callsign, my real name is Quincy, but most just call me minivan"
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"Huh. Nice to know, Quincy." Nora sits down at a booth, the opposite side open to Quincy.
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[b]He looks at her[/b] "So, tell me about yourself"
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"Well... I'm Nora, daughter of Aaron Sawyer and Lavernia Abbot. I never really knew Aaron since he was drafted with the SOTW, basically the Fireteam November of Prillion, months after my two other sisters were born. I'm the youngest by 22 seconds. I like soft rock, pistachio mint ice cream and snuggling. I'm British, as my mother Lavernia was, and I've been a medic my whole life. My favorite movies are Léon: The Professional, First Blood and Pulp Fiction. Breaking Bad is my favorite TV show. How about you?"
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"I'm Quincy, 7th son in the family, out of 39 kids, and I'm the 9th born. You really don't want to know why I have so many siblings. Anyways, I've always been a soldier, I'm a general in my best friends military, my favourite movies are San Andreas and Taken, and my favourite tv show is Lost"
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"Interesting. So, why do you look just like JT?"
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"Ah, when we were younger I was in a helicopter crash. So, he sculpted my face to be like his, as a body double of sorts, the only difference is I have green eyes and he has blue"
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"That's cool. I'm assuming you're good with JT?"
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"Yeah, he saved my life, multiple times. Guys my best friend"
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"Glad to hear it. You read?"
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"A few books, not too many. You?"
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"Reading buff. I'm also a writer. Though I'm shit at it."
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"Ah, believe me, I'm likely a hell of a lot worse" [b]he says, chuckling[/b]
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Nora laughs as well. "I write science fiction. And read it, too."
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"Huh. I've always been more into the dystopian future genre"
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"As long as it's not a love story, In fine with it. Wanna order a drink?"
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"Aight, I'll be back. What do you drink?" [i]he asked, standing[/i]
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"A hard whiskey."
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"Liking you more and more" [b]he says, going to the bar and returning with 2 whiskeys, sitting across from you and putting them on the table, taking one [/b]
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Nora takes a swig, and looks at him. "I could say the same, love."
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[b]He takes a swig, before speaking. [/b] "so what else do you find fun, other than reading, writing and being hot as hell?"
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Nora smirks. "Getting drunk and exploring space."
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"Two of my favourite things, just with a lot more drinking than exploring"
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"I do both at the same time."
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"Damn, you sound like you'd be fun at parties"