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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 17:43:28 GMT -5
The sky was, as always, blotted out by the massive plate that held the noble and wealthy people of midgar. The air around the small makeshift building which housed the tarvern was rank with pollution, decay, and sweat. Light poured from the small entrance, which was blocked by a thick but tattered old rug, as did the sound of voices and laughter.
A young man wearing a long coat approached the entrance, and looked over his shoulder quickly. A wide smile parted his lips as his head snapped forward and he walked into the bar, thrusting the rug open in from of him.
A few people looked up, most just ignored him, and eventually everyone went back to doing what they were doing. All except one person sitting in the back. A slender hand waved him over, and he slowly made his way to the figure wearing a white hooded cloak in the corner of the bar.
"Are you...the one they call Einar?" She asked, a kindly soft voice. A young one at that.
"Yeah...thats me..." He says, taking a seat. "And my partner...who should be coming in sometime soon is Ferah. How can we help you?"
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 18:05:32 GMT -5
*Farah entered the dim, dirty little tavern, her head held high as she surveyed the small room. Spotting her partner quickly, she strode over, one hand on her hip. She flipped her long hair over one shoulder as she sat down at the table, glancing at Einar before looking to their client.* "Starting the party without me? I hope I haven't missed anything important..."
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 18:15:29 GMT -5
"Im sure you havent..." Ein says, shooting his rather good-looking partner a wink over his shoulder before returning his attention to the client. He crosses his legs, rather girlishly, and smiles. "So what is this job you had for us?"
She clears her throat and looks around the room before continuing. "Well...you see...I need this...brought to Junon..." She says, pulling a small data disc, held in a plastic jewel case, from her left sleeve. "There is a woman there, simple to find really...her name is Lucy. Please bring this to her..."
Ein raises his hand and gingerly plucks the disc from her hand. "No worries...now who will be paying us this Lucy woman or you...Miss?"
"My name is of no importance..." The woman says, "And I will pay you half now...and you will recieve half when the job is finished..." She pulls a small bag of gill out, half of the offering, and hands it to Farah. A hurt expression crosses Eins face but he shrugs it off and sticks the disc in his shirt 'pocket'.
"Well...you can count on us..." He says extending his hand and taking hers. He brings her fingers up to his lips and kisses her hand softly, before standing up. "We'd better head out if its all the way in Junon...the ports a little ways away and I don't exactly have a Chocobo to ride there..."
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 21:21:20 GMT -5
*Farah slowly stood with a polite nod, clutching the money tightly in her hand.* "Yes, we'll be on our way immediately. It's a pleasure doing business with you."
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 21:41:58 GMT -5
Ein quickly strode out of the bar and stood off to the side as he waited for his partner to come out. When she finnaly arrives he offers her a wry smile, "What is it with you and always being so busnessy with everything? Come on! Lets hit the Casino before we leave..."
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 21:46:00 GMT -5
*Farah raised an eyebrow at her partner, tossing the bag of money up and down in one hand and placing the other on her hip.* "Casino? So we can lose all of the money we just got? I'd rather work on getting the rest of our payment."
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 22:06:41 GMT -5
"Come onnnn woman! Your suuuch a boring person..." He say,s slumping over a bit. "Just one little slot machine? Or maybe I could stop by the Brothel before we go instead..." He stands up and places a hand on his hip, rubbing his lower lip in thought.
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 22:12:19 GMT -5
*Farah just rolled her eyes at him.* "Fine. Do what you want... But I for one don't plan on gambling my money away or spending it on... pleasurable company." *She tossed the bag of money at him.* "Don't waste it all, ok?"
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 22:27:56 GMT -5
"Sounds good sweet-cheeks...by the way think I can borrow some clothes?" He asks with a wry grin, "Rumor has it women have been getting jumped in sector 8...I wanna find out first hand whats going on..."
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 22:35:04 GMT -5
*Farah groaned, covering her face with one hand.* "You do realize that most men don't go walking around in their female partner's clothes whenever they feel like it, right?"
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 22:37:02 GMT -5
Ein smiled a bit and blushed, rubbing his arm, "Well you've always had a better fashion sense then my mom..." He says with a laugh, "Besides these pants -are- yours...figured I'd ask if you had a dress or skirt..."
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 22:41:51 GMT -5
*Farah just gave him an exasperated sigh.* "My skirts are probably too short for you, but help yourself. Just don't come anywhere near me while you're wearing them. It's weird enough having you in my pants... if it were in the other context, it wouldn't be weird at all. But nooo... You have to literally wear my pants..."
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 22:43:05 GMT -5
"Ooohhh...so you want me in her pants eh?" Ein say's, nudging her in the side.
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Post by Kait on Jul 4, 2006 22:46:03 GMT -5
*Farah just smirked, shaking her head lightly.* "You wish you were that lucky. Now hurry up and decide what we're doing. The sooner we get moving, the better."
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Post by Jess on Jul 4, 2006 22:48:24 GMT -5
"Well...I kinda don't like the thought of my sister getting...well...y'know...so lets take care of that now." He says with a smirk. "Could you help me look a bit more...y'know...girlie? I kinda want the authentic look y'know?" He puts one hand on his hip and the other on the side of his head and strikes a pose.
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