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A day of disappointments. First, I learn that not only can I not use my powers, but that some mongrel pig of a scientest has implanted a chip upon my personage to keep me human.

Disgusting.

Who out there would be willing to remedy this farce of a "judgement," hmmm? I can offer much for your services.

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[Private]

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What number of apartment?

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I shall be there shortly.

[OOC: Oh, Gilly. Y do u do this? Is it alright if he barges on by? I can have him get lost on the way if it isn't.]

Actoin! Approximately three hours later.

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(OOC: THEN AQUALAD MUST DIE...I-i mean, that's cool.)

[ Knock knock knock on your door ]

I have arrived. Barely.

Re: Action!

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[OOC: There goes friendship #1]

[ Fights the urge to look down at his leg. The bandages around his thigh don't quite clash with his black leather pants, but the limp might be a dead give-away if the woman was astute enough. ]

This City is much too large. The streets of Babylon were never this...dead.

Re: Action!

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[ Arches an eyebrow, but steps in nonetheless. He is thoroughly unimpressed. ]

Will I sprout a second head if I drink it?

Re: Action!

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I knew a man in Calcutta who did, once.

[ Heads over to the couch, shrugging out of his fur-lined jacket at he does so. ]

Why is it green?

Re: Action!

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[ Looks at it, sipping at it cautiously. Even a King has to drink, you know ]

Barely. This...rum, if I'm not mistaken? is very weak compared to mead, or wine. [ Sip sip, he looks at her over the rim of his glass, smug-like ] I could hardly believe how easily it affected you.

Action!

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[ Downs the rest of his water liek woah ]

I was taking it easy. If it had been mead, you would have died. [ Laughs, a bit ] --But then I would be without a place to stay, so I suppose it's for the best.