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Hmm. How about a shady, hush-hush meeting there? Perhaps there's demon gone rogue that you want to get rid of? idk, just a thought.
Hmm. How about a shady, hush-hush meeting there? Perhaps there's demon gone rogue that you want to get rid of? idk, just a thought.
Or that.
Lol I'm always up for being a killjoy that shuts things down.
Which one are we going with?
I don't even know how my character would come into this. She doesn't really have an important role lol.
Well since your character's a demon it would make sense for the thing where my character wants a demon dead
So I guess we're going with that??
My character will eat you
My character's a god of dimensions are u sure that's gonna work
Sounds fun! I'm ready ^^
I am also ready. Where are we going to start this?
Also my character doesn't even know what she is. That's why she's a loner because she doesn't care for finding out.
Loner stoner.
Seems reasonable for shinsleepy to go first, methinks?
Ok uhhh I guess I'll set a scene? Oh from now on rp text will be normal and out of rp text will be in (these)
kk
(got it)
It's raining, and the casino lights are bright against the dim of the city
(are we gonna use past or present tense btw?)
(I guess it depends on the person.)
(Ok.) Mike pauses for a moment in the shelter of the helicopter bay before stepping out into the open. It's been a while since he flew out this far. "Keep an eye out, Jacob," he tells the pilot. "I'll be back real soon." Then he hikes through the rain to the casino.
Casinos aren't his favorite place, but the client had asked to meet here, so that was that. He takes off his coat at the door, feeling a little amused as the other, much more wealthy guests stare at him. Hopefully they wouldn't try to kick him out, that would be embarrassing. Now, where was that client of his?
There's a bar towards the back of the club area. There's a taller man behind the counter, boredly tapping his fingers against the stone. When he sees Mike enter, he immediately snapped to attention. A close-lipped smirk spreads across his face. "Hey. Over here."
Mike approaches, nodding a greeting. "Evening. I'm here on a job, is the owner of this establishment available?"
The bartender chuckles. "You're in luck. He just got back." The man makes his way from behind the counter, and almost immediately a significantly taller demon takes his place. "Follow me."
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