Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[BaconSoda]

The entrance of the Spectre Pitchfork drew attention to the bar's entrance. She scanned the crowd, intent on finding one particular individual. Failing to see her missing love, Pitchfork moved to sit with her contact: the Corsair Elder Miguel Sephardi.

She first walked to the bar, ordering a single drink, as to lose attention. Though it was inevitable that she would be watched, Pitchfork hoped that she could minimize her exposure. After several sips, she ordered a second drink and moved to the dimly lit booth the elder sat at.

"Konnichiwa, esteemed elder," she began, handing him the drink, "I rather enjoy the atmosphere, though the stares do little to help. A good place to meet a friend."

Shiraishi looked at her drink, her face becoming serious.

"Time for business, I suppose. The Mollys have recently signed a new armistice with the Bretonia Government. We don't like this. I'm sure you do not either. It may work better to have us instigate its downfall together. It would be a very good start to a mutually beneficial relationship, I think."

"We also have a matter of security. We have encountered a few...strays, in our organization. We would like to catch these strays. There are two we have very little information on. They are Dark Blossom, a female with pink hair, a dour attitude, and a Golden Chrysanthemum Bomber as her token ship, and Gloom, a man with very little emotion and a Rheinland Bomber. Any information you may have on these two would be very much appreciated."

"Then..." Pitchfork continued, pausing for a moment to sort out her thoughts, "There is Luxuria. A very promiscuous woman once known as Georgia Brown. Boring features, brown hair. We have heard news of her. Here, with the Corsairs, or nearby, with the Order. She was last seen with one Christobal Cortez. I am to understand that he is one of the Brotherhood. I would like to have a word with him, if I may, or have his words about Luxuria. I know our reputation, however, I am no fool. Attacking a Corsair on Crete would be more foolhardy than attacking a group in space. Unlike the Revenant, I am only human."

She took a drink now and looked into the Elder's eyes, affirming him of her conviction. Shiraishi said no more, only waiting for his response.

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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:49:19 AM] Elgatodiablo: You know its nice that you have all that proof and all, Bacon... but I just don't believe you.