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[pilot_princess]

[There's a drunken laugh from the pink-haired alien-girl. She sniffles, trying to stop, and a glass cup roughly lands on the wooden bar. Obvious intoxication is made even more obvious when she tries to address you, lovely citizens of Discedo.]

Yeh know... Working here... at she bar... besht job everrr. Shih'nji.. is shooooo nice. He's... he's my beshtest friend! You guys... isht's slow todayyyy... should come by and... and drink with me! It's a paaaahty!

[And more laughs. They trickle off as Anemone pauses.] Oh! Coool... Dis-gay-do... y'work faaast...

[And the bar stool scrapes against the ground. Anemone abandons her communicator for a little; the door opens, and she gasps loudly.]

Shiiiinji! It's a puppet show!

[[ooc: no, Anemone, it's a marionette. Or around three of them. Drunken fighting for Shinji, welcoming bar commentlogs for everyone, otherwise tags are delayed until post-fight. Also for the bar nuts, Kureha offers knife-throwing for anyone who calls her old. 8D]]

Comments

[x-dilettante-x.livejournal.com]

Hmm, forgot about those.


Depends on your definition of 'real world'. I thought the only heroes I'd ever meet were from the war.

I was fairly wrong in that.

[elects.livejournal.com]

Th' world that we're talking in righ' now, I guess. The one we're livin' an' breathin' in. In my experience, hero's a matter of perception anyway.

[x-dilettante-x.livejournal.com]

I'm a bit interested in this perception. What makes a hero for you mate?

[elects.livejournal.com]

[ He seems to spend a moment thinking about it, but then grins and waves his hand. ] Guess I dunno, either! Someone real pretty an' cool?

[x-dilettante-x.livejournal.com]

[Jon gives a small laugh at that.]

Sounds rather good to me. Dashing Hero, daring damsel. Very plausible indeed.

[elects.livejournal.com]

Yeah, surrounded by that kinda thing!

[x-dilettante-x.livejournal.com]

I know that feeling, very well.