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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
6/21/2016 12:55:15 AM
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I don't know what he likes, that seemed to be the only thing that kept him going
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[i][u]Hollowing can be prevented, yes. We can only hope that he gets better.[/u][/i]
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Yeah, I hope. Well, do you guys have anywhere to stay?
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[b][i]I'd assume here, but...that depends, yes?[/i][/b]
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Oh, no, you helped us a great deal. I was just wondering if you had a place to stay
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[b][i]Probably. We could fine a...whatchamacall it...an apartment. Or live in the Quarters. It'll honestly depend.[/i][/b]
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Yeah. We have some quarters that you can stay at for the time being
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[b][i]We also heard...that visitors can become members.[/i][/b] ~The group looks up at you, as if expecting a response~
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Oh yeah, but you gotta fight a lieutenant. I'm not one, but Tubbs is
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[b][i]Alright then. Thank you.[/i][/b]
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No problem guys. A friend of my friend is mine as well.
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~Siegward nods in agreement~
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So, you guys hungry? There's a good Bar and Grill that Royal used to own. *Mortar's stomach growls, he seems to not have eaten for a couple days*
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[i][u]I suppose we could visit, sure![/u][/i] ~The rest of the group follows you on. Solaire stops and screams at the Starbucks~
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*Mortar sees himself inside with Orn* Woah, trippy.
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[i][u]WOAH! Wish I could do that![/u][/i] ~Solaire ignores whatever the hell is going on and follows you again. Or something. IDK~
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*We approach the Bar of blades. It is locked, but Mortar just moves through the door and unlocks it from the inside* You first guys.
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[i][u]Thanks.[/u][/i] ~The group enters, looking around~ [b][u]So...should we sit down?[/u][/b]
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Yeah, please. Would you like anything to drink?
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[b][i][u]Something strong, if that's allowed.[/u][/i][/b] [b][i]Glass of Dr. Pepper.[/i][/b] [i][u]I'll take a...hold on...I guess a Dr. Pepper.[/u][/i] [b][u]...Water, please.[/u][/b]
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Alright... *Mortar goes into the kitchen, then comes out with a shadow clone, both holding their drinks.* Alright, water and my special whiskey. [i]And the two doctor peppers over here.[/i]
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~The group takes their drinks, all thanking you. They bother to take off their helms. Solaire first, who seems to be a younger men with light brown hair. Siegward sighs, taking off his onion shaped helm. He appears to be an older man, maybe around his mid-50s. Anri, simply lifts up her visor, appearing to be pale, young, and with light green eyes~
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Alright, are you ready, or should I give you guys a moment to decide what you want. *He motions to the menus on the table*
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[i][u]Just a moment.[/u][/i]
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Alright, I'll just be waiting here. *Mortar sits at another booth, looking at the menu, but seemingly thinking about something else*
