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March 31st, 2008

(no subject) @ 01:08 pm

prettydieyoung:
An unfamiliar youth walks through the door, still a bit dazed and confused. The girl (boy? It's impossible to tell.) approaches the counter, then takes a seat at one of the bar stools, glancing around for the man Stephanie described to him.

Drumming his fingers on the counter, he remains quiet for a few more moments before speaking up. "I was told to ask for someone named RJ?" He says.

Pay no mind to the bloody stain on the front of his shirt, or the large nodachi on his back that is longer than his body. The blood's his, and he's not in any hurry to use the sword.
 
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From:stephstarbright
Date:March 31st, 2008 06:26 pm (UTC)
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"Dat de name, homme. RJ LeBeau, owner n' proprietor o' Zeeter's, how kin I help ya?" A tall, lanky young man with purple hair and black and red eyes walked in, grinning easily. In his arm a tiny baby girl gurgled and blinked, bearing the same eyes as her father.


((Mun gotta go now, but I'll be back to reply later))
From:prettydieyoung
Date:March 31st, 2008 06:34 pm (UTC)
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And he thought blond hair was strange. Willing himself not to stare, Ranmaru focussed on the bar in front of him.

"I was told to come here by a girl named Stephanie. She said I could find a place to stay if I asked here." He explained.

((No prob.))
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From:stephstarbright
Date:March 31st, 2008 06:40 pm (UTC)
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"Teffie, huh? Was she older or jus' about your age?" RJ smiled. "No' dat it matters. She sent you t' de right place. You need some food?"
From:prettydieyoung
Date:March 31st, 2008 07:12 pm (UTC)
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"About my age, maybe a little older." He nodded, then dug into a pouch at his waist. Pulling a few gold coins out, he placed them on the counter. "And I could use some food, thank you. How much will this cover?"
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From:stephstarbright
Date:March 31st, 2008 08:31 pm (UTC)
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"Ack, homme, put away de coin," RJ shook his head and put his baby on the counter, finding a menu underneath and offering it to him. "If Teffie send you it all on de house. You look like you need a break, anyway."

"Boo," the baby agreed with her father, looking somber as she tasted her new stuffed tiger and watched the stranger intently. RJ beamed at her.
From:prettydieyoung
Date:March 31st, 2008 11:55 pm (UTC)
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Hesitantly, Ranmaru took the coins back, then shifted his attention to the menu. After a few seconds of struggling with it, he shook his head and closed it.

"I'm sorry, but I don't recognize this language." He frowned, only used to reading Japanese. "Just, I'll take whatever is okay."
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From:stephstarbright
Date:April 1st, 2008 12:04 am (UTC)
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"We got almos' anytin' you can t'ink of, but if you don't wanna t'ink, jus' name some o' de stuff you like to eat usually an' I'll see what I can cook up," RJ smiled gently.
From:prettydieyoung
Date:April 1st, 2008 02:50 am (UTC)
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"Anything is fine." He sighed, feeling rather tired of the world in general. "If you have some steamed rice, that would be great."
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From:stephstarbright
Date:April 1st, 2008 03:55 am (UTC)
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"Rice. Got it," RJ grinned, then looked over. "Hey, honey, get de customer a drink n' watch Fleur."

"Alright, I'm coming," a familiar voice to Ranmaru echoed from the kitchen, and as RJ disappeared a young woman who looked almost exactly like the girl who'd given the boy the PIN entered, the only major difference being that her hair was curly and black instead of long and red.

"Heyya," she smiled at the young man, grabbing the baby girl and then tossing a small towel over her shoulder. "Can I get you a drink, hun?"
From:prettydieyoung
Date:April 1st, 2008 05:17 am (UTC)
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Blinking at Stephanie, he didn't ask the question that nagged in his mind. Instead, he nodded. "Do you have Sake?" He asked.

No, there are no such things as legal drinking age in his era.
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From:stephstarbright
Date:April 1st, 2008 05:25 am (UTC)
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"Course. You cant get drunk in here though, alright? You wanna waste yourself, you can take a couple bottles to your room. But down here's family dining space," she smiled at him, then went and got a small glass and a bottle, opening it and pouring him a drink.

"We can get you some new clothes, too, if you need them," she observed. "Are you injured?"
From:prettydieyoung
Date:April 1st, 2008 06:16 am (UTC)
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"I have no intentions of getting drunk." He assured her, and lifted the drink to his lips. Letting out a contented sigh at something familiar, he relaxed a bit, then moved on to her second question.

"Hm?" He looked down at the now-dry blood on his shirt, and shook his head. "No, not any more." He said, taking another sip.
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From:stephstarbright
Date:April 1st, 2008 06:20 am (UTC)
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"Alright," she looked unconvinced. "Well, if you're suffering from anything, even a soreness, let me know. I'm a healer."

Refilling his glass when it got a bit low she smiled. "So... Japan? That's where you're from?"
From:prettydieyoung
Date:April 1st, 2008 06:27 am (UTC)
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Deciding not to bother with the offer, he nods.

"Yes. Well, was from." He clarifies, nodding in thanks to the refill.
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From:stephstarbright
Date:April 1st, 2008 06:33 am (UTC)
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"Did you have to leave? That's bad. Dad said it was terrible when he left," she said conversationally. Then she grew more serious. "Well, we have plenty of apartments here. You can stay as long as you like."

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