Dirty rotten scoundrels [in progress/closed]
WHO: Renji Abarai {rukongai_dog} and Luke fon Fabre {replica_dreck}
WHAT: An interview. Of sorts.
WHERE: Renji's Katou's bar
WHEN: Day 130, late afternoon
Renji leaned up against the bar, relaxed, surveying his territory as he waited for Luke's arrival. He smirked.
If the kid wanted the job Renji could offer him, it'd probably be better pay than he could expect from anything else, though the work itself was probably going to be pretty shitty, he thought. But as long as Renji was manager, he'd treat the employees right. It wasn't much different from being a Lieutenant in the Gotei 13, really, except it involved... controlled substances.
He smirked again, and his pupils changed size.
C'mon, kid. Don't get fuckin' lost.
WHAT: An interview. Of sorts.
WHERE: Renji's Katou's bar
WHEN: Day 130, late afternoon
Renji leaned up against the bar, relaxed, surveying his territory as he waited for Luke's arrival. He smirked.
If the kid wanted the job Renji could offer him, it'd probably be better pay than he could expect from anything else, though the work itself was probably going to be pretty shitty, he thought. But as long as Renji was manager, he'd treat the employees right. It wasn't much different from being a Lieutenant in the Gotei 13, really, except it involved... controlled substances.
He smirked again, and his pupils changed size.
C'mon, kid. Don't get fuckin' lost.