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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:19:17 GMT -5
Gorgon and Savior walk into the club, which, appropriate enough, appears pretty sleepy. It's crouded, considering the time, but not as active as a normal club is.
Gorgon nods. "Yesss... thisss issss perfect. Good eye, Sssavior." She heads towards the bar.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 21:26:17 GMT -5
*i reach into my pocket when my phone rings.* Yea. Okay, sure. I'll be there soon. *I hang up my phone.* I have to meet a friend somewhere. If you need me, call.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:28:47 GMT -5
She raises her hand in an absent minded wave. "...Sssoundsss good." She's looking arround the bar, intently, taking in as much of her surroundings as possible.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 21:31:06 GMT -5
later. *I fly off.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:36:05 GMT -5
Gorgon approaches the bar, but doesn't sit down. After looking at it for a moment, she veers off towards a booth in the back of the club, that's shaded, and in a low-trafic area.
She sits down, and, after a moment, pulls out her sake/water bottle, and takes a sip.
She sits, observing the bar... Looking... and waiting... for something....
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:46:36 GMT -5
Gorgon smirks. She's found what she was looking for in the bar. A young man, not older than 20, sitting alone on a high table, near the bar. She gets up and walks over to him, careful to keep her hood lowered. In the low light of the the club, shadows are deep, and colours are muted. She pulls up a stool and sits next to him.
"Hi."
He looks up surprised. "Uh- oh... Hi. Hi!" He says a little to loudly.
Gorgon doesn't say anything else. She just sits and lets the guy look at her, confused as to why she's sitting at his table.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 21:49:51 GMT -5
*Itry to walk in. THe bouncer stops me.* No kids man. *I look at him. And move his hand away from blocking me.* I'm not a kid. *I walk over to Gorgon.* Hey.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:51:44 GMT -5
Gorgon looks at him, a touch annoyed that he chose now to talk to her. Couldn't he see that she was working on a project?
The confused boy looked at Savior now, slightly nervous at his size.
"I'm sssorry... Do I know you?" She asked, a very subitle edge in her voice.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 21:53:33 GMT -5
*I got a look on my face like "What?" and I raised my eyebrow.* Huh? *The bouncer points in my way. It looks like security is with him.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 21:55:11 GMT -5
Gorgon supressed a groan. Just what she wanted... a publicity stunt. She had pictured this as being a very subitle mission, hence the change in clothing. She considered strangling Savior at the next possible moment, but decided to wait and see how things played out.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 21:59:11 GMT -5
*At this point I remember that she had a plan.* Sorry. I must have misstaken you for someone else. *I start to walk towards the exit. Security stops me.* Why are you in here? *I look at him. He's the same size as me.* I thought I saw a friend come in here. *He looks at around.* I don't see any of your kind in here. *I chuckle to myself* My kind? *I start to walk for the exit.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 22:03:12 GMT -5
Gorgon turns back to the small guy she's sitting with.
She lets out a small, slightly bubbly laugh. "... Jocksss, right? They're ssoooo... yeah." she laughs again.
The guy laughs a little too. He sticks out his hand. "I'm, uh, Ben. Ben Rickard."
Gorgon smiles, and reaches out. "I'm- Mina..." She smiles. "Mina White."
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 22:09:51 GMT -5
*One of gaurds takes a pool que and breaks it on my back. I turn around.* I'm leaving now. *I walk out and wait for Gorgon outside.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Mar 23, 2004 22:15:27 GMT -5
"Mina" and Ben begin talking. After a while, Ben is no longer as nervous as he was. Gorgon learns that he's in college, and that he's studdying computer programing. He's also here by himself. He orders them up two drinks from the bar. When their order comes up, she motions for him to sit.
"No... Let me get them. The leasssst I can do, assss you're paying." She winced, at her stutter. She wished she could do somethign to disguise that, but there was not getting arround it. It had taken her near a year to learn how to talk again, the year after her tongue mutated...
At the bar, she picked up the two beers. On the way back to the table, she carefully worked a small vile of amber liquid out of her sleeve... opened it... and poured it into both of the drinks.
Returning to the table, she smiled. "Cheersss, right Ben?"
He smiled. "Cheeres!" He raised the glass, and she toasted it. They both began to drink, as they continued to chat.
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Post by Savior on Mar 23, 2004 22:17:15 GMT -5
*The sky is nice outside. The sun just rose. I walk across the street and lean on a wall in shadows.*
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