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merith (played anonymously)

Mathius Kothinto wrote:
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
merith wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Nicki Martin wrote:
"The short of it is that I got a burn notice from the CIA, so I've been effectively laid off of the job I've had for most of my life." Nicki sighs. "Which doesn't make sense to me. How can they say I had 'questionable workplace conduct' when I was trained as a honey trapper?"

"I couldn't tell you. I don't understand the intricacies of Earth espionage"

He brought her some braised beef rib, garlic potatoes and steamed broccoli with lemon-parsley butter.

"You look like you could use a good meal"
"Already brought her a platter!" She gave her boss a satisfied smirk

"Good. Thank you, Merith".

"Of course, why else am I kept around here anyways?" She shrugged as if she herself didn't know why


"You're one of the best employees I've ever had"
"And how many others had been given that title? I'm just a worker and supply milk from my farm is all"

"None. Then again, Fumizuki and Azumi are here and they, along with Thor provide an abundance of cute"
"And they do that quite well" she busied herself cleaning the tables
"Initialing stalling mode. Do you wish to turn FALCON off at the meantime?" The monotonous feminine voice of the mecha's AI asked. "Yes," Megan said and prepared herself to be rejected out of her mecha. "Powering off and ejecting in 3, 2, 1." The lieutenant was launched out into the air.

Like a cat, she landed on both of her feet effortless. Megan then entered Trixie's with a mission to find a place away from the Red Dragon Syndicate and where her team can relax. She looked around with no signs of any Red Dragon members.

She tapped on the small earpiece in her right ear. "Log #365 from Lieutenant Megan S. Rensford. I'm currently stopped at some place called Trixie's Bar," she spoke. Megan stopped by the weapons box and looked at it. "It's safe so far from Red Dragon, and there appears to be a no combat rule in here. As well as a weapon box."

Megan dropped her three guns on safety into the box. If the Red Dragon had the guts to attack, she could easily grab her guns anytime. "This is Lieutenant Megan S. Rensford signing off," she said and tapped her eyepiece to end the voice log.
Gustavo (played by randomentity777)

"Brick and I work here as well, remember."

"We'll never give you up or let you down."

"Yes Brick, I agree completely with--wait a minute…god [*Pizza Tower taunt sfx*]ing dammit, Brick!"
She didn't feel like socializing at all, but the place seemed pretty decent for her crew of course. Megan needed a drink after all. She kept looking around for red dragon symbols, and the eerily white skin and gemstone eyes of the Miska.

She sat at the bar counter and pulled out a purple galaxy patterned credit card from a zipper in her suit. "Gimme a old fashioned," Megan said to the nearest staff member before popping a piece of bubblegum into her mouth.
Gustavo (played by randomentity777)

He set to mixing up the drink for the woman. "Welcome to Trixie's"

It only tookna few seconds, but he then placed the drink on a coaster before her.
He was standing up while his baby was in his carrier. He was singing nursery rhymes to him.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He set to mixing up the drink for the woman. "Welcome to Trixie's"

It only tookna few seconds, but he then placed the drink on a coaster before her.

"Thank you, I needed this," Megan said and picked up the drink from the coaster. She slid her credit card towards Mathuis before taking a long swing of it. The sweetened whiskey burnt her throat, and she sighed in relief. She nearly slammed the empty glass on the counter. "Another please."
Megan Rensford wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
He set to mixing up the drink for the woman. "Welcome to Trixie's"

It only tookna few seconds, but he then placed the drink on a coaster before her.

"Thank you, I needed this," Megan said and picked up the drink from the coaster. She slid her credit card towards Mathuis before taking a long swing of it. The sweetened whiskey burnt her throat, and she sighed in relief. She nearly slammed the empty glass on the counter. "Another please."


He nodded and turned back to the drinks and retrieved them and mixed her drink and set it back on the coaster "try to enjoy this one" he said with a grin
"I prefer to drink to my heart's content, but I'll savor this one." She did have to pilot the FALCON after this. And the mecha's AI assistant was programmed to lock out any drunk pilot.

She took a sip of her drink before scanning the area once again. "Did you ever see anyone with a red dragon symbol anywhere? Or any eerily beautiful aliens with pale white skin and eyes like gemstones?"
"The only person with pale, white skin and eyes like that is me" he had smooth, almost alabaster skinning his crystal-blue eyes glowed as if light was being generated from inside his head.

"Do you have a photo of any of it?" He said as he adjusted his black apron.

"I might ask my two sous chefs Peppino and Gustavo...."

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