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| Topic Started: May 19 2016, 10:08 PM (186 Views) | |
| Zen | May 19 2016, 10:08 PM Post #1 |
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Laz stretched out as he walked into the bar, looking around with a half-grin on his face. The music wasn't too loud, the place didn't stink of tobacco, and at least half the glasses behind the counter were clean! Better than many a place he'd spent time in before, during his travels. He reached up to run a hand through his hair, still slightly moist from the shower he'd taken just earlier. Today's mission should have been easy, but instead he ran into an unfortunate snag. After a short scuffle, both him and his mission partner for the day had come out with little more than a few scratches and bruises. And that was exactly who he was waiting for. Laz had invited Sieg down for a drink to celebrate a successful mission. He really hoped she'd show; something he was worried about due to her serious, almost dour demeanor. Some part of Laz really hoped to see her unwind. She was a nice enough gal, so if he could see some more of her than that stern expression, he'd consider tonight a victory! Luckily, the bar wasn't really busy. Plenty of places to sit, so Laz made a beeline for one of several alcoves that consisted of one wall open and three walls couch. It was large enough for a group of six or seven people, but once Laz sat down, his suspicions were confirmed: these couches were comfy as all hell. Rather than immediately calling a waitress to order a drink, he sat down to wait. Fifteen minutes. If she wasn't there in fifteen minutes, he'd get something. No, Laz wasn't planning on moving elsewhere for the rest of the night. This place would offer a good opportunity to just relax. Something even the best required on occasion! Edited by Zen, May 19 2016, 10:11 PM.
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