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Post by Seven on Dec 1, 2011 4:23:57 GMT
Seven signed, rubbing his fingers through his hair. It happen to be a very long day for him which resulted in failure for trying to catch someone with a bounty. "Stupid SPD." Seven spoke under his breathe, believing that SPD was the cause of his troubles.
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 1, 2011 4:27:15 GMT
Ciel was walking down a nearby street with her phone/transformation device at her ear, "Hideaki?" she asked, but nothing happened. "Hideaki?"
Nothing again. She lowered it and hit it with her other hand. Why was this malfunctioning now of all times? Her tech was good...so why?
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Post by Seven on Dec 5, 2011 20:51:26 GMT
A noise had appeared that had set itself apart from the others, causing Seven to be interested. The young man began looking at people that surrounded him but not of them had that spark which he heard. There it was again? The voice had appeared again and this time, the mouth which it had come from was in Seven's sights. Becoming rather curious, he walked up towards woman. "Problem?"
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 5, 2011 20:54:23 GMT
She pushed her SenkenCellular into her pocket, "No...it's fine," she told him. Sure, people were helpful, but that didn't cause her to accept any help, since it could be something to concern herself with. She didn't know much about this world, or who could be an enemy. Best to keep the tech hidden, civilian or not.
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Post by Seven on Dec 14, 2011 1:09:35 GMT
This woman appeared to be someone who kept to herself, something Seven could relate too. Clearing his throat, Seven began to speak. 'Care to have some coffee or whiskey?" Seeing how the woman no longer wished to talk about her problem, it was wise to move on and maybe have someone to share coffee with.
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 14, 2011 1:12:48 GMT
"Too early for whiskey," she said, "But...," she sighed, "I was up working. Coffee, sure."
Maybe she wouldn't have to pay. That would be the upside.
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Post by Seven on Dec 25, 2011 21:28:01 GMT
"Ma'am, it's never to earlier for whiskey." The man replied with a smile but paused. "But sure, let's get some coffee. I'm paying."
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 25, 2011 22:23:42 GMT
She looked at him, "Yes, it can be too early. It impedes work," she told him, though said nothing about him paying. That was fine with her.
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Post by Seven on Dec 26, 2011 0:14:19 GMT
Smirking, he turned towards the lady, "Ma'am, only if you knew who I really was. Then you would understand why I drink all the time." Seven turned around and been walking to a cafe. He had to be quiet honest within tho, something about this woman intrigued him.
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 26, 2011 0:15:24 GMT
"Ciel," she said, giving her name, "And I have a difficult job too. Doesn't make me drink."
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Post by Seven on Dec 26, 2011 0:23:03 GMT
The woman was kind enough to give him, her name. In respond, he stated his own. "I'm Seven." She proceeded to lecture him about her difficult which didn't make her drink. The wasn't not for him to really say, so he should leave the drinking subject alone. "I'll remember that. May I ask what you do? I'm a bounty hunter."
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 26, 2011 0:26:46 GMT
"What I do is...mostly technological work," she said, "Repair, maintenance, and work. Well, that's what I've been doing of late, but...no. The rest I can't tell you."
She wanted to get off of that subject, "Seven...that's an interesting name."
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Post by Seven on Dec 26, 2011 0:32:51 GMT
"Eh, Computers...I hate them. Mainly because I don't know how to work them." He gave a small chuckle but just as quickly as the subject was started, it changed. Now they were on his name, a iffy subject. "It's not my real name...I'm can't remember it."
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Post by Ciel Rahl on Dec 26, 2011 0:34:45 GMT
"Interesting," she commented, on the name subject, leaving it at that without anything more, "It's not really computers," she said.
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Post by Seven on Dec 26, 2011 0:38:42 GMT
"If it's not computers, what do you call it?" Curious to know the answer.
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