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[jagtdenjager]

[In the late hours of the night, Saiga is returning to Sakana, making that kind of din that one can only make when they're trying to be as quiet as they can. She is rather flushed and stumbling slightly. This does not really look good for her.]

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[isdragonlady]

::Suddenly a flashlight attacks your face. By which I mean it's shining in your eyes.::

[jagtdenjager]

[WINCES and covers face.]

Move that!

[isdragonlady]

Aliester? ::Moves it down. Is wearing a wife beater and casual jeans. Her hair looks mussed.:: I thought you were a burglar.

[jagtdenjager]

No, just late. Sorry.

[isdragonlady]

What's with the ruckus, then?

[jagtdenjager]

Nerves?

[isdragonlady]

Things over at the Spirit Foundation that stressful?

[jagtdenjager]

No, met a guy to sign a Pro contract...

[isdragonlady]

... And?

[jagtdenjager]

It was scary as hell.

[isdragonlady]

First time signing a contract?

[jagtdenjager]

[Nods.]

[isdragonlady]

... I can't really compare as my first involved me selling my soul off. ... Anyways, you look like crap? You want something to drink?

[jagtdenjager]

... Wait, what?

[isdragonlady]

Hrm?

[jagtdenjager]

Your soul?