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i may not have been active for literally 4 years but i’m not dead yet

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nervous sweating

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 “ Well apart from the fact that I did kinda get the socks blown off me… ”

Yang found herself muttering with a little bit of a slightly sarcastic chuckle, if anything she didn’t really like talking about why she felt so down, but if anything she almost felt compelled to do so in this scenario. So she took a small sigh before practically downing her entire drink before turning, lavender hues focused straight on Malitia as she began to show a look of…’seriousness’

 “ For starters I was told that I could get some info on Blake’s whereabouts from        someone in Mistral, turns out ships flying to there were getting hijacked left,         right and center. So I had to deal with these assholes on the ship, but I also        had to deal with the fact that the people in Mistral still hate me after I beat        the shit out of that asshole Mercury. ”

The blonde then found herself sighing once more before looking at Malitia with a look that just sorta showed indifference as opposed to being truly pissed off to say the least.

 “ Long story short. Nothing came out of the trip and I almost got killed because of it ” 

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                               ‘ . . . Ah. ’                     Compassion was... not Melanie’s strong suit. Far too used to                     blowing people off, and it was especially hard to find things to                     say when facing the person that kicked your ass ages back.                     But, she couldn’t be a dick forever because of one thing, and                     she needed to tone her pettiness down. With a tilt of her head                     and a shrug, she sighed softly. Well, now she had to be invested.                                ‘ That’s . . . unfortunate. Knowing you, you’ll find something someday.                                  Even if you have to get that information by going through hell and back.                                  Can’t blame you for hitting the guy, though, his smugness made me                                  tunnel into my seat. I’d clock his grin in too if I had to see it while fighting. ’                     She was... kind of at a loss for what help to offer.                                ‘ . . . Want another drink? It’s on the house. ’

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“ Yo Mal…think that you could grab me a Strawberry Sunrise. I think I need one after all the shit I’ve had to deal with today ”

Yang was still quite the frequent patron to Junior’s Club, even with the reputation that she brought with her, even with her mercenary work she still found herself drinking the same old drinks here and there within this establishment, it was pretty clear that she wasn’t gonna be visiting other bars anything soon

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                               ‘ Yeah, yeah, Blondie, whatever floats your exclusively strawberry boat, ’                     She muttered out with a sting of venom hinted within, but                     nevertheless, she went off to go fetch her drink. It always                     irked her how she was still allowed in, but, then again, Junior                     probably wouldn’t want to repeat the incident from a while ago.                     It was only a matter of seconds before she set whats-her-face’s                     drink down in front of her, proceeding to perk a brow at her.                                ‘ So, what did happen today? You get your socks blown off or something?                                  As funny as it is to see, you don’t usually look so, well, down in the gutters. ’

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have you rped Melanie before?

yup! i used to be bladedheartandheels / chrysxcxlla. not proud of those blogs, they were really shit compared to my skills now. if you knew me back then and saw my shit writing, by god am i sorry.

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@fallenqrcw                     Ever since the incident with that blonde girl a while back,                     security had been upped considerably, and that meant                     more time keeping an eye out for possible trouble. Leaned                     up against the counter, the elder bouncer sibling set her                     gaze on some scraggly looking guy coming up to the bar─                     figuring she’d need to keep a eye on him, she slid across                     the bar away from him, but watched with narrowed eyes.                     You could never be too careful in the bar anymore, it seemed.

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