Character(s): Setzer, Soma
Content: A pair of silver-haired men compare notes on life's foibles
Setting: Palazzo Townhouses
Time: Shortly after
this threadWarnings: None that I can think of
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It wasn't very often these days that Setzer found someone who was simply willing to talk )
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Now she was a piece of work and no mistake. But at least it didn't look like his luck would offer up another sour note and he nodded at Soma's question. "You would presume correctly, and since I was in the area, I thought I'd try my luck and save a bit of time. Although I fear I may have just bought you her undying enmity."
It wasn't quite the first meeting he'd hoped for either, but fate did have a maddening way of tossing the strangest things in one's way.
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"I'm willing to take a gamble on that," Setzer answered with a grin over his own mug. It might not be similar to the tales of his own world, but he'd had more than enough of that sort of excitement for the time being. It was all well and good to ride the thrill of gambling with one's own life, but after everything was said and done it wasn't something that could be looked back on forever. Not without it faded into a sort of 'glad I'm not there anymore' sort of feeling.
"I haven't personally seen much, though I've heard both of the standard methods as well as the use of a Slave Crown." That last being something he couldn't really forgive the Empire for having had cause to build in the first place. Something like that could only bode ill.
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