[There's a drowsy-sounding "COME IN" from the other side. Opening the door will reveal the poor bed straining to hold up the Iron Bull, who is sprawled and half-dozing on his chest, chin propped up on his arms.]
[One day he's going to need to figure out how to reinforce this thing. Today is not that day. He grunts, rubbing at the stubble on his face.]
Picked up a whole lot of clubs named after other shit -- dolphins, rabbits, this one with a 'unicorn' theme. But, no. The only thing close to that name ended up being some kind of weird flashy-lights bar.
No one I talked to heard anything either. Asked around as much as I could. Bribed a few people... nothing.
I appreciate all the extra legwork, though. Madigan's club kind of hangs out on the fringes of reality, so I was kind of hoping it might pop up here too. It would give me a way home.
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maybe
a lot of it is hazy because kasumi told me about margaritas
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such an enabler
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i'm about done with work and i wanna hear more of what you remember about your trip
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this may or may not BE one of those occasions, but you know
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youre saying im good for other things than a romp in the sheets ??? what the hell have i been doing all this time
]PD
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your emote has an eyepatch now
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neat huh?
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but for reals i really do want to hear about your trip. see you in a bit?
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probably going to be in my room - these time zone things are bullshit
no pun intended -- ever
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[ that seems to be the end of the conversation until a while later there's a knock on Bull's door ]
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How's it going?
[But hey, Charlie gets a wave.]
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I... should I come back later?
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[He makes a sort of 'come in' gesture, and pats the empty bed space.]
C'mon. What'd you want to talk about?
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[ Still, he wanders over to sit. The bed gives a worrying groan as he does, and he dimly wonders how much longer the poor bedframe is going to last. ]
I was actually wondering if you picked up anything about my friend or her club.
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[One day he's going to need to figure out how to reinforce this thing. Today is not that day. He grunts, rubbing at the stubble on his face.]
Picked up a whole lot of clubs named after other shit -- dolphins, rabbits, this one with a 'unicorn' theme. But, no. The only thing close to that name ended up being some kind of weird flashy-lights bar.
No one I talked to heard anything either. Asked around as much as I could. Bribed a few people... nothing.
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You seriously did all that?
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[That's how he was trained to do it.]
Any Ben-Hassrath worth their shit would do it that way. Habits die hard.
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What's a Ben-Hassrath?
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Everything from spies to assassins to re-educators. I fell into the first category, mostly. For a while.
[He scrunches up his face.]
Shit, did I forget to mention that?
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I appreciate all the extra legwork, though. Madigan's club kind of hangs out on the fringes of reality, so I was kind of hoping it might pop up here too. It would give me a way home.
... Also, you'd love the place.
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[Since he's pretty sure he's fired. And Tal-Vashoth now. Which he is decidedly refusing to think about.]
Not a problem. It wasn't out of the way or anything.
... go on.
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For all the ladies at the Griffonix, that just happens to be sex.
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