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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 6 2013, 09:24 PM Post #2536 |
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Chattes Noires “Honestly, you need to relax. The sauce is actually quite good, even if the portion size leaves something to be desired.” "I DID try the sauce. And steak. And...it just..." he shrugged. "...it's a long way from Kansas here. And, for that matter, New York and Texas, where they make reputable steaks." “If you don't want your's, I'll eat it.” "While it's feasible that two of these things together MAYBE would equal a meal, at least for a smaller person, for the amount of money I paid for this I think I may as well eat it myself." He took another bite. "The sauce is too heavy, gets in the way of tasting the MEAT." he said, after swallowing it. Despite his complaints, he was putting on his best table manners-napkin in his lap and everything. He was in the company of a lady, after all... He chuckled with Aaron as he commented on the dancers and what portions they ate. "I dunno, some of those up there look rather petite...maybe this fills 'em up." he said. "...still, good call." Suddenly, the brown-haired girl in the black costume seemed to trip over her own feet! She stumbled, trying to correct herself, and instead only went into a somersault that sent her crashing into another dancer, causing both to trip up and roll toward the front of the stage! Some of the dancers at the front caught them, though, and twirled them, in a move that Didymus wasn't sure was improvised or not (he guessed so, considering what led to it). The show ended with them all posing, and the crowd roared with applause! Didymus sat there, shocked. "That...that was it?! HOW much did I pay for this?!" Warehouse Snake approached the man, and he moaned...Snake may have observed he had several lacerations and a bruise on his front eye...but he did not get up from the chair. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 7 2013, 12:40 AM Post #2537 |
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Eiffel Tower Small talk was not Nanami's thing. So if any was going to happen, it was probably going to have to be Marco talking for both of them. "Well then! In that case we'll just have to bring you back when there is more time, so you can!" he responded to Nanami, smiling. He wasn't expecting a glowing response, but that wasn't going to stop him. At some point in the future, he's likely going to end up having to literally pull a smile onto Nanami's face with his fingers... Preferably after making sure she didn't have a knife at that moment to cut his hands off, with. Edited by Dark Phazon, Jan 7 2013, 12:41 AM.
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| GoldenSama | Jan 7 2013, 08:24 PM Post #2538 |
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[Warehouse] Snake checked the man for injuries and identified the ones he had. He looked around the room one last time, just to insure that they were totally alone. If they were, he would try to wake the man up and ask him who he was. [Eiffel Tower] Nanami raised an eyebrow at Marco’s big smile. This guy was just too cheerful… it was a little annoying, but she supposed that after everything that had happened she would put up with him. “I’m not the vacationing sort.” She replied. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 7 2013, 10:53 PM Post #2539 |
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Eiffel Tower Nanami's quick response made Marco narrow his eyes and lose his smile for a moment, before it quickly returned, with his own response. "Have you actually tried one before, when you didn't have to keep someone from getting themselves before, though?" |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 8 2013, 06:34 PM Post #2540 |
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[Eiffel Tower] Nanami raised an eyebrow and put one hand on her hip and she stared at Marco with a blank expression on her face. “When exactly do you imagine I had time for a vacation?” Nanami suddenly laughed a bit. “I’ve been guarding Musashi for the last few years, and before that I was spending 365 days a-year training.” |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 8 2013, 07:42 PM Post #2541 |
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Eiffel Tower As Nanami laughed, Marco did something that she probably wouldn't have expected him to have done. He laughed along with Nanami. "Hahaha! Of course, of course. But you know..." Marco laughed along, as he walked over next to Nanami, but looking out over the city again, while leaning on the railing. "...you know, you just admitted that you haven't ever vacationed to begin with, so you have no experience to prove to me why you'd hate a vacation!" And as he finished his statement, he then turned to Nanami, sticking out his tongue slightly, at her. Edited by Dark Phazon, Jan 8 2013, 07:42 PM.
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 8 2013, 07:52 PM Post #2542 |
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Paris -Chattes Noir- “My sensei was mostly Eastern art of fighting. With, uhhh...” Aaron paused, trying to figure out how to say the next part tactfully, “With...a healthy appreciation of American street combat thrown in.” Like fighting dirty. Old Man Sensei's philosophy on fighting was “Hurt the other guy hard enough and fast enough before they can hurt you. Also, there is no such thing as a 'fair' fight.” He then turned his attention back to the dance, looking concerned when it seemed the dancer had misstep, frowning a little. “Maybe it's a comedy?” Aaron asked, scratching his head with a shrug. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 8 2013, 08:06 PM Post #2543 |
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Chattes Noir "If this is a comedy, the only thing that's even remotely funny is how they can get away with charging so much for all this." "Is your companion not enjoying himself, Lady Malvin?" Didymus' eyes widened when one of the girls who had waited on them, the more reddish-haired one, appeared. He sighed. "Don't mind me, the fact that all these people are roaring with applause shows you must be doing something that they like...me, I just can be...vocal...on things." The girl raised an eyebrow, before returning her attention to Alice. "I take it all was satisfactory, Lady Malvin?" she asked. Warehouse district The man stirred a bit in response to Snake... "...ug...Anker...meine Ehre für das Vaterland..." he muttered, groggily. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 8 2013, 08:37 PM Post #2544 |
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[Paris] [Eiffel Tower] Nanami simply crossed her arms. She had admittedly walked right into that one, but it didn’t matter too much. She leaned back against the railing of the tower and simply stared at him as Marco stuck out his tongue at her. “Touche… but it doesn’t matter. We hardly have time for a vacation right now, and if I was going to take one, it wouldn’t be in a city less than four hundred kilometer’s from Germany.” [Chattes Noir] “It was lovely as always.” Alice replied to the woman. She stood up and left a few bills on the table to cover the check, and then she turned towards Aaron and Didymus. “Despite your non-stop complaining about French culture, I suppose I can take you up on your offer, at least to learn more… but I do expect to actually learn something in our next meeting.” [Warehouse District] Snake was fluent in German, and many other languages, so he caught the gist of what the man muttered. “Hallo, bist du verletzt? Wer bist du? Warum bist du hier?” ((“Hello, are you hurt? Who are you? Why are you here?”)) |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 8 2013, 09:15 PM Post #2545 |
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Chattes Noir As Alice put some bills on the table, Didymus held up his hand. "Now you put that away. I didn't complain about all of that just to let the lady pick up the tab." he said, taking out his own wallet, and laying down the rather lavish cost. "Though Aaron, do you need a loan, or am I just covering the lady and myself?" he asked. Warehouse district The man was covered in lacerations, at least in a few parts. He even had some rather strange tattoos... "Meine Ehre für das Vaterland...Ich fühle es kommen...ahhh..." he slumped down again. ("My honor for the fatherland...I feel it coming...") |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 9 2013, 07:25 PM Post #2546 |
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Eiffel Tower "Huh... I would have thought it could end up as your dream vacation, if you had the chance to kill a random enemy or two, during it..." Marco rubbed his chin. "I guess we'll just have to come up with a better place to go visit, then, after everything!" Marco then added, completely ignoring Nanami's complaints about not having time for a vacation now. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 9 2013, 08:01 PM Post #2547 |
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[Chattes Noir] “The chivalrous sort, eh?” Alice raised an eyebrow. “Well, the Malvin’s may have lost their noble house, but a noble does not allow someone else to pay for their bills.” [Warehouse District] Snake acted quickly. This man was clearly injured, and he would need medical attention. Luckily Jenny was a fantastic medic, and she was just outside. First, though, Snake grabbed a small green device from his pocket. It was a camera. Cameras of this size would not be available for the public for years, but the OSS had them already. (And yes, there were spy cameras during WW2) He snapped a few pictures of the man’s tattoos, and the lacerations. He picked the man’s head up and snapped a picture of his face. He placed the camera back in his pocket, and then decided to pick the man up and bring him to Jenny. He figured they would get better intel from a live person than from anything they might find in the warehouse. [Eiffel Tower] Nanami simply scowled at Marco’s joke. At least she believed it was a joke. “I don’t enjoy killing people. I just happen to be extremely good at it.” She replied, and it was hard to tell if that was a joke or not. She stepped forward, walking over to Marco and getting into his face with her red eyes narrowed. “First of all, it’s foolish to make plans now when by the very nature of our mission we could all end up dead or captured… and secondly, why exactly are you planning a vacation for me, anyway? Or were you planning a vacation for the both of us?” Nanami hadn’t brought up anything that happened between them in New York, and she was starting to wonder if this was his way of trying to start that conversation. |
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| Dark Phazon | Jan 9 2013, 08:24 PM Post #2548 |
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Eiffel Tower Though Nanami was now trying to intimidate Marco by getting in his face, Marco was not one to get intimidated. "That is JUST the reason to think about it. To have something to look forward to," Marco answered without any expression on his face. "And it also keeps one from turning all pessimistic and dwelling on how dangerous everything is." As he finished that, he put his fingers into the corners of his mouth, and then pulled his face into a smile with his fingers before continuing. "Ya gotta smile sometimes!" he then added, before dropping his 'forced' smile and continuing to answer her questinos, "And I'm planning one for you 'cause you wouldn't ever think about it yourself! I'm not letting you turn into a hermit crab on my watch!" |
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| The Vidit of Light | Jan 9 2013, 08:32 PM Post #2549 |
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Chattes Noir Didymus smiled a TINY bit. "...the chivalrous sort? I try, madam...I try. At least, I'd like to say I do." "...and I also like a lady who shows some class like that, citing an aristocratic duty...but I SAID I'd buy you a drink, at least." he said, taking some of the money of his off the table-but still leaving more than his own bill. "...so at least let me do THAT much for you, madam." Warehouse district The man fidgeted as Snake carried him, "Nein..." he muttered. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 9 2013, 09:01 PM Post #2550 |
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[Eiffel Tower] Nanami paused as Marco poked tried to impress upon her the importance of smiling and friendship and the heart of the cards... and she simply crossed her arms and glared at him. “I smile. Just not when I’m working.” [Chattes Noir] Alice paused for a moment, studying Didymus’ face. At length, she shrugged her shoulders. “Very well, I suppose I can allow that much.” She said at length with a slight smile. [Warehouse] “Sie brauchen einen Arzt.” Snake replied to the man as he made his way towards the front door. (You need a doctor) Edited by GoldenSama, Jan 9 2013, 09:04 PM.
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