Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
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Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
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Carrion is sitting in a chair next to him, sorting files.
He shot up, sitting up in bed "where am i?".
"My room."
"what happened" he says and looked at Carrion
"Well, first we killed your boss, then I dragged you back here to rest, here we are now."
"ah right" he said and sat on the edge of the bed before climbing out the window like a spider then looking in "you coming?"
"Fine." He slides through the window, closing it behind him.
Wanna smiles and chuckles "so is there a initiation?" he asked and stared at the moon "for becoming a detective?"
"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Good."
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
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A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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"Not necessarily, but you need to promise me that you won't fall back into crime."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
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Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
Don't forget to love each other!
I play characters at taverns.
[ He/him ] [Shout out to my 11 followers] [ If you think I haven't responded to something check my posts.]
Join Calius & Kothar industries. We have good pay, plus dental! see tavern for details
A 6'0 human man walks in, he is wearing a professional looking suit with leather gloves and nice shoes. His hair is short and black with a hint of blue in it. His stature is very straight and professional, and his facial features are hard to read, bordering between emotionless, bored, and alert. He walks up to the bar. "A glass of whiskey, on the rocks." He set a sleek, dark grey card on the table, and there seems to be silver lettering on it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Wannabe made a blank face for a minute before nodding
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
His pale grey eyes locked onto Kalon. "You, you're the bartender, correct? I have some questions."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Good."
Naibs of Dune, I'm the supreme meowster of the cult of cats!, Head lobotomizer of the OIADSB cult, I've got a thieves guild, come join, Warlock main in D2.
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I play characters at taverns.
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Wannabe sighs "but about occasional robbery"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Kalon looked at him through tired narrowed eyes "go ask someone who knows them then" he said bitterly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I have a feeling you know someone going by the alias 'Null'." He tapped his card, indicating for Kalon to look at it.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Yes i do but why do you want to know"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He tapped the card again. "Because it is my business."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"then get lost" he snarled and slammed his hands on the table
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He sighed and held up the card to Kalons' face.
Jackson Level
Professional Hitman
"I'd appreciate any information you could give me."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Kalin takes it and sighs "just get out"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jackson looks him in the eye. "No. Not until I get what I came for." He tightened one of his gloves. "And that is Null, dead."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"look here 'b r o'." Kalin sneered "get out of my tavern"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Jackson seemed unfazed. "Don't you want vengeance for your lover? I heard about what happened, Kalon. Jack was a well respected member in The Underground."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"hwo do you know his name and mine" he said pulling out his gun. "don't ever talk to me about vengance, look what happened, Jacks dead"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"There are files. What Null did is no secret. I am a member of a small squad put together to hunt him down, and I tracked him here. One of my other colleagues are here already." He seemed unconcerned about the gun, and he still looked Kalon in the eyes. "I know you are probably hurting, even though you are a android, but unless you like wallowing in grief for however long you live, I suggest you put the gun down and talk."
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
Kalon thinks for a minute before setting it down on the table
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]