Characters: Smoke, Ghost, Thing, and [OPEN!] to anyone else hanging out at the bar tonight /o/
Date/Time: Wednesday early evening until Thursday early morning
Location: Smoke's Bar (Marketplace Island, 2nd Level
[Link here for visual reference!]Rating: PG13 for pub humor, drinks all around, and general raucousness (or so I assume will happen at
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He watched the man looking around and felt a little swell of pride. "Like what you see? I built this place from the ground up awhile back."
Smoke tied his hair back and moved so that he was directly in front of the man. "I'm Smoke - don't think we've met before." With his hands now free, he stuck out his right hand as if to shake in greeting.
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While Smoke was busy with that, the music in the background played on. It was a bit of dance music, a bit of rock music, even some blues thrown in for good measure, but all of it was actually pleasant to listen to. It all came from the jukebox that had been procured from the Wilderness during one of its many city-style changes.
And suddenly a song came on that really was just... mediocre in so many ways. Smoke didn't mind it, of course, mainly because he was talking and working right now. However, to a past-life performer...
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Holy shit, this new guy looks so much like Fallen! Okay, not a LOT but maybe it's that look on his face or something...
Then the redhead coughed a bit, trying to gather his wits again. "Ah actually it's not... Ghost is probably upstairs right about now, checking on things, and Takkun might be taking a nap... Sometimes Blood helps out.
"However, it was pretty much built by me with two other guys lending a hand now & again, so I guess I would consider it a one-man establishment in that sense." He chuckled merrily at that.
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Shaking the other man off (or trying to, at least), Moon looked for a free table.
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"Come on, newbie. Even you can't deny that after a few days of this fucking shithole, you don't want a drink?" And with that, he reached into his pocket, pulling out his pack of cigs and lighter in one hand.
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He sat down across from Eyepatch and watched the few other people mill around. "Not that bad."
Turning his head to observe the bar, he looked at the selection of liquors before finally deciding. "Beer."
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"Ah, just wait," he said with a bemused grin, returning his attention to Moon. "If it's a good night, some stupid drunk fucks will start belting karaoke."
His head turned, and since he was cheap and not all that picky. "Make that two."
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Making a mental note to ask this Smoke guy about what help he needed again, since he knew nothing about bars, the lizard Pokemon hopped into a chair at an empty table. Being as short as he was though, it was unlikely that anyone would notice him unless they got curious about the round orance thing somewhat visible over the edge of the table...that being his head.
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He ended up standing in place, just staring for a moment. It was rude, but he couldn't help it - that sometimes happened when people got fuzzy not-memories in Edensphere.
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"Ah so..." Smoke looked this way & that. "Guess you don't have an owner or anything, do you?" This is so freaking weird... "Uh... you hungry or anything?"
Feeling a little bad now, the redhead jammed his hands in his pockets. Shouldn't be so surprised... Trust looked super-funny, but he was always cool... "... You got a name, little guy?"
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