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Came for the wallet. Stayed for the AMAZING HANZO...
the wallet is Iconique™
someone needs to give the wallet like a nobel peace prize or something

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flashbang-up
Came for the wallet. Stayed for the AMAZING HANZO...
the wallet is Iconique™
someone needs to give the wallet like a nobel peace prize or something
@flashbang-up
“You.. Don’t think ol’ gramps would notice if I borrowed some of his tools right? Or some parts and scrap from the armory? I mean Gramps Morrison is aalllwwaaays crampy but you never know right?”
Hana pouts lightly, carrying a vast assortment of metals and tools in her arms, it almost looks like she might drop it. She felt her mech-suit could use an upgrade, there was no way she could know when she might need some good, wholesome demolition to set things straight.
Might as well play it safe than regret it later.
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“I’ve had enough sleepless nights to spot a tired look when I see one...” Though why she had stared at him long enough to notice it was a little beyond her.
She figure it was her own lack of energy that caused her gaze to linger on the tall cowboy. And now that she thought about it... A cowboy? Out here? He even had the accent to boot! How had she missed that?
Her amber gaze flickered up at the other before cocking a brow. “As for why? I’m not entirely sure. But it probably wouldn’t be good if you fell over or somethin.’”
“Especially on me. Doubt I could hold anyone of your height up.” And she wasn’t really up for testing such a theory. Not this early in the day.
+flashbang-up
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“Ah! Mister McCree! What can I do for you today?”
@flashbang-up wanted a starter!
A drink with the cowboy seemed to be enlightening after all - partially to hear that as much as he was into the Wild West, he never did what she saw to be an essential - after all, you are what you eat. She believed that if you really wanted to get a taste of the culture, you had to taste it. A point she tried to get across with some enthusiasm, although it may be somewhat difficult, now that she has a few beers in her.
“Ya haveta be tunin’ kak, brue! Ya been in ta west, but ya never scored yaself a slanga? You’re mal!”
Bro time
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“McCree you are up late? Having a bad night i presume?” Genji gingerly sat down beside the cowboy and brought his legs up. “Also thank you for the shirt,” he tugs at the shirt that nearly swallowed him. The ninja slowly unclasps his faceplate and sets it on the coffee table in front of the couch, “What are you watching?”
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*gets on my soapbox with a megaphone* LISTEN CAT...
[ PUTS ON MY OWN HEELIES TO NYOOM TF OVER TO AUSTRALIA AND HUG YOU ]
IF ONLY PLEASE HOW DARE THE OCEAN HUG-BLOCK
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" oh? " a teasing grin, " c'mon, sugar, y'r killin' me. "
He’s about to retort, the words on his lips, before a fleeting thought changes his mind. a small idea to flip the tables, perhaps. “ well, if you must know.” he spoke, tilting his eyes away from the cowboy before they graced his visage again. “ i was just appraising your goods.”