| Subject: Re: Spacestation Hangar |
Author:
Leon
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Date Posted: 19:13:14 03/12/01 Mon
In reply to:
Naoko
's message, "Spacestation Hangar" on 18:21:49 03/12/01 Mon
(OOC: My bio has to be changed a little.. forgot a few guns, The old one said he had at lest four guns on his belts total.. I had only 2 on his belts. Then I needed to change one thing in the mech.)
Leon turns to look at Glenn, leaning back aganst the bar top, "You really want to know.. Well I hunt bums that love to hang out in bars.. Think you might be able to help me with this one?" Grinning, he takes out the wallet, whipping out the picture and slides it across the bar top to Glenn.
A person sitting next to Glenn takes a small look at the picture out of couriosity, "Wait.. isn't that....." But he looks away quickly.
Raising a brow, Leon looks over at the man, "Continue will you.. If you know anything you might want to tell me."
The man looks up, but shakes his head, "No thanks.. I would die eaither way, wouldn't make much of a difference.."
Leon just smirks, "Well in that case, let me buy you a drink, whatever you like.. and how about we continue this conversation of ours in a booth where we can't be disturbed?"
Hessitating, the man reluctantly stands, moving over to a booth, and takes a seat.
Leon grins, looking back at Glenn, "If you would please excuse me.. You can keep that picture if you'd like, doesn't matter to me." Standing, he follows the man to the booth, "Drinks would be the first order of business." Taking a seat, he tries and flag down a waitress.
(OOC: Ok.. I just have to wait for someone to start, a friend's charector, then I'll post again.)
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