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 Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:31 pm
This is a bar owned by Timberwolf and his cousin "Merc". They are also bounty hunters who are fairly new to the busness, and don't have everything together quite yet. Suz is the full time bartender, and her history is unknown to all but herself. She is as kind and understanding as she is beautiful and tough. The bar itself, like its namesake, is a hang out for people of all types and the law keeps its distance.
Update: After returning from the Brujah-Necromonger conflict, Merc and Timber had the Bar repaired and added on rooms for rent. They are all well furnished, with some having been reinforced for "rowdier" guests. Several are set aside specifically for old friends who stop by. - Merc
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:32 pm
((I'll just redo my last post here ninja ))
He ran a hand over his forehead and stopped suddenly when he realized it was cold.
"What the hell...?"
Looking up at the woman, he smiled.
"I don't suppose you could use an extra set of hands around here? I can't really be a bounty hunter till I can afford a weapon."
He laughed.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:38 pm
By a strange chance, he shot a glance back through the entrance and saw the same woman he had seen in the hallway earlier.
A cute one...looks a bit old for me, but it's worth a shot.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:38 pm
Tai walked around for a while trying to get her thoughts straight. "Maybe they can help..." She said softly to herself. She looked in the direction of the bar and sighed. "I guess..." Tai walked back to the bar and stood just outside, having second thoughts.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:38 pm
Suz:"weapons arent hard to come by the trouble is getting one that works from someone who wont kill you when you hand them the money."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:41 pm
He raised an eyebrow at her.
"But no matter where you are, there are some decent people...the only problem is finding them..."
He ran a hand over his wound, remember how his friend betrayed him for a measly reward.
"Yet this place is strange, I don't know who to trust."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:43 pm
Tai took a deep breath and walked back in. With bag in hand she headed straight for the woman's restroom. Moments later she came out holding an empty bag. Tai's quickly looked around, trying her best to avoid any eye contact.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:47 pm
He ignored the woman wandering around and continued his convorsation.
"I wonder if you would happen to know anyone...trustworthy?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:49 pm
::suz stares at Tai but doesnt make any hostile actions toward her::
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:50 pm
She overheard the man and snorted. "Trust worthy? No likely." Shaking her head she walked to the table she was at earlier and sat down. She saw Suz starring and glared.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 9:56 pm
He looked back at Tai.
"I take it you don't trust anyone...and usually, no matter where you are, there's a reason for that. Were you stabbed in the back or is there something you hide?"
He smirked, knowingly trying to provoke her.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:00 pm
Tai leaned back in her chair and folded her arms. "That's for me to know and you to find out." She said icily.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:03 pm
"You're pretty cute, you know. Too bad your personality sucks."
He looked back at the woman behind the bar.
"So, despite what little miss pessimist back there says, there's gotta be someone you know who can help me out."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:06 pm
She glared. "Be careful what you say around these parts, boy." She smirked. "Unless you wish to be killed."
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2004 10:09 pm
He ignored her and tapeed his fingers against the bar once again. A couple minutes passed and he wasn't able to hold his tongue any longer.
"You aren't as bad as you act, are you? You just want people to think you're a hardass so they'll leave you alone. You are tough, I can feel it, but there's something about you...something that makes me think you're a better person than you let on."
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