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[nocatchphrase]

Who: Lyle Dylandy and anyone who needs shelter from the storm.
Where: Fire in the Hole
Style: any
Status: OPEN! COME, TAKE HAVEN.

[Lyle is busy gathering up important supplies from the back and moving it into the club/bar area. There are some blankets in a huge pile so people can camp out on the dance floor or use some of the benches

Comments

[glasscaseflower]

[Sitting at the far end of the bar, cleaning her gun.]

[glasscaseflower]

It might be too late if we wait any longer!

[ofgratitude]

You won't be able to help anyone if you are hurt yourself. When the winds die down a little...

[glasscaseflower]

...Then you'll allow me to leave?

1/2

[ofgratitude]

I would never force you to stay.

2/2

[ofgratitude]

And there are people who might need help.

[glasscaseflower]

Re: 2/2

[glasscaseflower]

You're very different from how I--

Never mind.

[ofgratitude]

[ofgratitude]

Do you have another weapon?

[glasscaseflower]

I'll resupply when I meet with His Excellency.

[ofgratitude]

His Excellency?

[glasscaseflower]

That's Colonel Treize Kushrenada. He commands a military force in Somarium.

[ofgratitude]

[Slow nod] And he is familiar with you?

[glasscaseflower]

We've met several times. The last I've heard of him, the mobile suit imitation units he'd commissioned were ready to for direct use.

[ofgratitude]

Mobile... Then he is from our world?