So a lizard and a psycho walk into a bar

Nov 01, 2008 13:39

Characters: Scales (Austin "Novak" Copperfield, lizardoverdose) and Praise (Hallelujah Haptism, subject_e0057)
Date/Time: Backdated to Oct. 30, 4:30 AM
Location: Crystala
Rating: PG
Summary: Praise wants payment for the memory crystals.

Any practiced Catholic would cross themselves upon entering... )

~original: novak (scales), ~gundam 00: h/allelujah (p/raise)

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lizardoverdose November 1 2008, 20:43:16 UTC
It was so late it was early, and Scales found himself meandering through the place known as Crystala to pay for a memory crystal.

The memory bothered him, really, quite a bit. Not really the blood in his mouth or anything, but the guy from his first dream - Justin - he'd been there. He'd been there and there was a fight, and it was.. well, he was human. Not scaly. He just hadn't had time to wrap his brain around it here and now, but that time would come, he figured.

As for Crystala, well, he liked the place. It was good for assembling your thoughts together, and he could definitely do a lot of that; in fact, he had a hunch it was here he'd be figuring out his memory. Plus, there was the occasional thing to fight, and Scales always liked one of those.

If only he had something to repay it with, well, that would have been nice. He didn't have a job, barely any cash and not much as far as material possessions. Granted, the person didn't deserve much, but....

He shoved his hands in his pockets and walked further.

Oh, him"Hey," he ( ... )

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subject_e0057 November 2 2008, 13:46:37 UTC
"Me?" Praise looked over the lizard as he approached, chuckling. "I'm supposed to be receiving payment from some guy with shitty memories." He noted ( ... )

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lizardoverdose November 2 2008, 14:52:50 UTC
"Wait, you gave me this? Where did you get it?" That was a way more important question than anything else, really. If this one had a memory, he could get more. Piece himself back together. Maybe even go home ( ... )

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subject_e0057 November 2 2008, 21:38:22 UTC
Praise lifted a chastising finger, slowly moving it back and forth like a metronome. "Ah, ah ah, Scales." he warned. "If I were to reveal my sources, then what would be the point of me being here at all?" He asked curiously. "Besides. I obviously got it somewhere you could not, seeing as I was the one to receive them, and you had to get it through me." He spoke simply and slowly, as though Scales was of lesser intelligence ( ... )

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