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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 17, 2012 1:11:49 GMT -5
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It's not like he needed her to pay for his meal, but she offered, so Drake was going to be polite and accept the offer. This was really nice, Drake hadn't gone on a date in so long, he usually just picked random girls up from clubs. But he'd rather do this instead, a nice? girl who had good looks, and a, well he didn't have the chance to evaluate her personality yet—but she did seem cool. "Chinese? Sounds good." He muttered, joining her in walking towards the joint. Honestly, throughout his years of living here, he actually never, ever ate at a Chinese Joint, so he had no idea where they were going. Oh god, lets hope he doesn't get raped now.
"Kali? Nice to meet you." He paused, before continuing. "I'm Drake, Drake Lionheart." He introduced himself, thank god his name wasn't even remotely known yet, or his identity would have been screwed and his chances with this girl would have went out the window. "So, what brings such a pretty lady to Illusia?" He asked, he really wanted to know why she was here, and what she was. It would help him in the long run, maybe she actually wasn't a marine, oh what a relief that would be.
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 17, 2012 1:23:03 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]"I actually am just here to visit a few shops. I'm a bounty hunter, and so I needed to stock up on some of my supplies. The shops back on Toroa aren't as good as they are here."
That was a bit of an understatement. Toroa was all walk and no talk. It was vibrant and a "nice place" during the day, but when the sun went down, evil things took place. People were only there to make a quick buck, and it was easy to get conned. Kali knew better than to trust buying shiny and expensive-looking things. She had had her fair share of broken weapons and faulty restraining devices when she first moved there. She had to travel all the way to Illusia just to get a decent set of handcuffs people couldn't break out of with brute strength. All this trouble, when she only ever barely made enough off bounties to scrape by. Such as the life.
Entering the chinese restaurant, Kali smiled slightly at the hostess and then followed her to a booth. She sat opposite of Drake and picked up a menu, looking over everything. She began mentally calculating how much this would set her back. She couldn't use the stolen money, for she was going to turn it in. She'd just order something cheap and light for now. When the waitress asked what kind of drinks they wanted, Kali asked for a glass of water with a lemon. And then, she ordered a simple plate of fried rice. The purple-haired girl handed her menu to the waitress and glanced up to Drake, staring him in the eyes.
"And you? What are you doing in a place like this?" |
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Post by DRAKE LIONHEART on Feb 17, 2012 18:31:19 GMT -5
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"A bounty hunter hm?" He chuckled, that was one thing he didn't expect the beautiful female to be. "Such a beautiful girl, doing such a dangerous profession? Guess looks don't mean anything haha." Thank god Drake didn't tell her who he really was, or he'd have been in trouble. Maybe later, after he wooed the girl, and had her under his spell. That's when he'd reveal to her his biggest secret, that he was a pirate. Hopefully she wouldn't find out from anyone else that he was a pirate, or he might not want to live on this planet anymore. Lemonade, and plain fried rice? Was she trying to be cheap or something? "Order more if you want, I got the bill. I just wanted you to accompany me to get something to eat." He smiled, turning his attention back to the waitress.
"Ice Tea, and some sesame chicken with white rice please?" The waitress nodded, and awaited his date to fix her order, unless she didn't want anything else. Once the waitress departed he looked the girl in her beautiful grey eyes after she asked him that question. "If I told you, I'd have to kill you..." silence followed, until he bursted out laughing. For the most part he was serious, but it was a good ploy to get the date started. "Nah, I'm just a regular civilian. This is my home town, been back from traveling so I'm just relaxing for now." He answered almost honestly...
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Post by KALI MASON on Feb 20, 2012 15:10:02 GMT -5
[atrb=valign,top][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=style,padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px;]Kali was stubborn, and she certainly didn't take handouts. She was repaying him for attacking him, and that's what she would do. And if refused to let her pay for his meal, she was at the very least going to pay for her. His obstinacy was something that was innate. She'd had it ever since birth. So, she only shook her head and gave an "I'm not all that hungry" in reply. When she heard his order, though, she had to resist drooling. Sesame chicken sounded delicious... When was the last time she'd had actual meat? The purple-haired woman had been on a noodle "diet" (called so to cover for the fact that it was just the cheapest food available) for a while now. Maybe if he went to the restroom, she would sneak a bite.
"Well you're clean and if you have enough money to travel, aren't a peasant. So are you a noble, then?"
Illusia was run on a stricter class system than most kingdoms. There was the royalty that governed the nation, and then there were the nobles. There were some high-paying jobs like palace guards, which he didn't seem the type for, and he wasn't a marine. She narrowed her eyes slightly and smirked, leaning forward and keeping her eyes locked with his.
"Perhaps you have a little bit of thief in you? You can tell me. I don't go for small fries anyway." |
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