~Club Le Baron~

[sable]

Wait, mon ami...

Paul watched as a beautiful woman entered the bar and placed herself near that giant Scythe...

He took a glass of champagne from a random table and went over her, nearly falling over again. Drunk as he was, he did not care about Scythe's presence.

Ma cherie, how about you and me have a drink together or two?

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[Junes]

As Paul suddenly tottered away from his side, picking up another glass of champagne and about to stalk another woman, it was too much for Jean. He looked at his horribly mangled datapad, then at Paul, clenching his fists, he angrily approached the staggering and twaddling Paul. Jean's imposing black hair spun around as he grasped Paul's shoulders. "Crétin! Look what you did here!" He shaked him. "My new pad, ruined! All my data, lost!"

[sable]

Paul began to laugh, as he did not understand what was going on exactly..

What's your problem, mon ami? I buy you a new one, I am very rich.....now drink with me

He went closer to Jean, whispering in his ear

Come on, let's pick up some belles femmes tonight, I am tired of paying les putes!

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[Mechanist-V.81]

Macabre looked at Paul with a face marked with sympathy mixed with humour he was completley wasted and could barely stand up. She though about comunicating with him but decided it would be useless. She just raised her eyebrow.

The hulking juggernaught craned his head down to look at Paul and then looked back up clearly not interested. Macabre "bought" some whiskey and sprinkled some sort of medicine into it and gave it to Paul. "you looke like you need a nother drink" she whispered. Unknown to Paul she had unduced the liquid with a form of medicine that would make him sober in minuites but has extreme but temporary effects on the user that differs from person to person. Macabre stood back slightly and whatched him drink.

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[sable]

Oh this is how I want to be treated - He downed the whisky in one sip

So what i wanted to ask y- Paul immediately fell on the sofa, next to her, sleeping like a baby...

She tried to wake him up, but there was no reaction. It seems the "side effect" has begun.

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[Mechanist-V.81]

Macabre smirked and reached down to Paul again and was barely touching him before Scythe noticed and said "Dont -even- think about it" she rolled her eyes "I wasnt going to steal anything......yet" She stood him up then looked at "Her" watch at then left. Paul was still unconscious and just slumped on Scythe's armour Scythe of whom stood him up and tapped him on the head " Wake up".

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[Junes]

Still breathing heavily in anger, Jean just observed the whole incident. When Scythe was unsuccessfully trying to wake Paul up he told him in a low voice: "Make sure he'll bear the expenses for my ruined datapad, I need to calm down for now, back in my apartement" Jean turned round and headed for the exit.

[sable]

Despite Jean's and Scythe's effort to wake him up, Paul did not open his eyes anymore, he was just lying on the dark red leather sofa, sleeping.....

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[Mechanist-V.81]

Scythe had now been stationary for 10 hours and people were getting sceptical about wheth there was any one insude the suit of it was just for show but he continued to scan the room. A clock apeard on his heads up display and when he looked at it he muttered "He should be waking up around now"......

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[sable]

Slowly, Paul eyes opened, and the metal visage of Scythe was the first thing he could see...

Please don't tell me....we....I was not THAT drunk, was I!?

He started to look around nervously, seeing as the whole club was nearly void now, except for some few people, the crew, and some of the prostitutes.

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