Here goes something

Aug 13, 2009 12:03

Who: Cris and Quinn
What: Business dealings, what else?
When: Thursday afternoon
Where: Back room of a demon bar

Having secured both a loan to start up his brewery and a suitable building in which to house it, Cris was ready to pay Quinn a visit. Everything had gone swiftly and smoothly, set up in a matter of days. If Cris had been a less optimistic man, he might have thought this was all going too well. As it was, he was relieved.

Finding Quinn was just as easy as all the rest of it, although Cris had to ask at a few different establishments before he found the one Quinn was occupying that particular day. He didn't mind- seeing the sheer number of bars around the city only made him feel more confident about the business he was going into. One day, they might all be buying from him.

He entered the back room, rapping briefly on the door with his knuckles- just to announce his presence- before opening it. "Good afternoon. You're Mister Quinn?" He actually had no idea whether Quinn was the man's first or last name. Habit, though, forced him to use the honorific.

npc: quinn, cris gainfly

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