With a mech pilot around, Azumi decided to borrow her son's Steel Haze 1/144 scale model without permission. How she knew that there was a mech pilot here was unknown. She do be stupid and clairvoyant like that.
Sitting beside Megan, she began posing Steel Haze. That was it. She was utterly random. Then she summoned a laptop to actually play the game Steel Haze was from, Armored Core VI.
Sitting beside Megan, she began posing Steel Haze. That was it. She was utterly random. Then she summoned a laptop to actually play the game Steel Haze was from, Armored Core VI.
Megan raised her eyebrow in confusion towards the kitsune then darted to the model of a mecha. Based on what the model looked like, the actual mecha must be impressive. She then returned back to her drink and took a sip of it, savoring it.
Megan Rensford wrote:
"Thank you," Megan said before taking a sip of the warm drink. It was tasty with the flavors of the Irish whiskey, spices, and zesty lemon. Megan also felt a sense of comfort with this drink.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
"Trying to stop me from downing it, eh? You're smart." Her tone had a bounce of playfulness to it, losing most of her usual authoritative edge. She then grabbed a folded piece of paper from the pouch of her belt.
Megan slid it over to Mathuis. On it was a rough sketch of two dragons surrounding a sword. "This is the symbol of the Red Dragon Syndicate I spoke about," she said with a more serious tone.
He took the paper and looked over the paper carefully before returning the sketch "no, I still haven't seen this around"
"Good, good." This time Megan took a swing of the Gaelic Punch. "They're enemies of Iron Fist, the guerilla I'm in," she explained. She finished her drink and placed it down.
Megan jolted up from her relaxed stance and tapped on her eyepiece. "Lieutenant Megan S. Rensford reporting. What is the problem?" Capt. Diluc had called a meeting and needed her there ASAP. "I'm on my way," she said and slid her card to Mathuis.
Megan jolted up from her relaxed stance and tapped on her eyepiece. "Lieutenant Megan S. Rensford reporting. What is the problem?" Capt. Diluc had called a meeting and needed her there ASAP. "I'm on my way," she said and slid her card to Mathuis.
He keyed in her payment and then slid her the tablet to sign.
Oniyan, and exhausted father, was holding his baby to his chest, but he was actively drifting in and out of sleep. Piano was asleep with his belly up indicating his comfort.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Stand down, Merith. You're done for now" he said in a friendly but stern tone.
"I've been called the dad friend numerous times"
"I could just fire you....." his voice was a bit more stern, obviously now the "dad friend" energy had slipped out. "Break time, Merith"
Cyler kept watching the scenes around him with a mild interest as he drank from his own flask. "What a strange cast of people..." he thought to himself as he leaned back in the chair he was in.
Tolmeron looks over at the card Megan had left on the bar. "Hmmm…"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He keyed in her payment and then slid her the tablet to sign.
Megan used her finger to sign her signature swiftly before grabbing her credit card and rushing out of the bar.
"Who was that?"
"She's the woman that asked about that group yesterday." He cast a glance to Cyler "hey welcome to Trixie's. Can I get you anything?"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"I could just fire you....." his voice was a bit more stern, obviously now the "dad friend" energy had slipped out. "Break time, Merith"
Masanido walks into the bar, taking a moment to admire the interior design. He'd been in many bars before, but this one seemed more homely and more comfortable. He walked over to the bar, taking a seat at one of the stools. He leaned on the bar, tapping a finger as he studied the drink selection.
He went to the newcomer with a food menu and placed it before the newcomer "hey welcome to Trixie's"
He ran in wagging his tail and started greeting everyone.
Masanido looked up at him as the menu was placed in front of him, giving the man a smile as he gently picked up the menu, turning it over in his hands as he studied it.
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
Masanido Rei wrote:
Masanido looked up at him as the menu was placed in front of him, giving the man a smile as he gently picked up the menu, turning it over in his hands as he studied it.
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
"What place is complete without its ever-popular mascot?" Azumi smiled in delight "I am Azumi, Trixie's Unofficial Mascot and cuddly kitsune!"
Masanido Rei wrote:
Masanido looked up at him as the menu was placed in front of him, giving the man a smile as he gently picked up the menu, turning it over in his hands as he studied it.
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
"Thanks, man!" He exclaimed back, looking over the menu before looking back over to him. "This place is nice! It's got a homey sorta feelin'!"
"Thank you! I've tried to do my best"
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