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Characters: Ginia Solana (silentbartender), Lockon Stratos (meteo_sniper), Allelujah Haptism? (alle_halle)
When: Sometime after this conversation.
Where: The Gundam pilot apartment.
Rating: G to PG, should be relatively clean and friendly.
Summary: Ginia meets with Lockon for tea and dinner and to talk about things.
While they hadn't met in person (actually, Lockon had met her at her own funeral, but that was a somber occasion and perhaps it was best if Ginia didn't know about it), the mute bartender felt a friendly connection to him. He was a good person who cared deeply for his friends and would do anything for them while he hid his pain and dark past behind a brilliant smile and a wink. And knowing that pain all too well, she wanted to help.
A few packages of tea, half a box of cookies, and a few bottles of assorted spirits and glassware carefully packed into a cardboard box, Ginia walked down the street toward the location Lockon had told her he was living at. Though she was quite worried about him, she was still in a good mood, smiling calmly as she walked through the quiet city. While her announcement to visit had been sudden and impulsive, perhaps it would work out nicely.
She reached the building and made her way up to the apartment, setting down the box before knocking on the door and waiting for an answer.
When: Sometime after this conversation.
Where: The Gundam pilot apartment.
Rating: G to PG, should be relatively clean and friendly.
Summary: Ginia meets with Lockon for tea and dinner and to talk about things.
While they hadn't met in person (actually, Lockon had met her at her own funeral, but that was a somber occasion and perhaps it was best if Ginia didn't know about it), the mute bartender felt a friendly connection to him. He was a good person who cared deeply for his friends and would do anything for them while he hid his pain and dark past behind a brilliant smile and a wink. And knowing that pain all too well, she wanted to help.
A few packages of tea, half a box of cookies, and a few bottles of assorted spirits and glassware carefully packed into a cardboard box, Ginia walked down the street toward the location Lockon had told her he was living at. Though she was quite worried about him, she was still in a good mood, smiling calmly as she walked through the quiet city. While her announcement to visit had been sudden and impulsive, perhaps it would work out nicely.
She reached the building and made her way up to the apartment, setting down the box before knocking on the door and waiting for an answer.