Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

[Pyromaniac]

Emma sighed and looked forlorn.

"A lot." She said. "A frakking lot... it's a really long story."

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[Scarlet]

"I've got time... If it's not private...?"

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[Pyromaniac]

Emma sighed.

"Well here's the abridged version: Creed commited an act of terrorism but made it look like my best friend did it. Naturally he's suddenly wanted for high treason. He flees to a band of pirates and has been trying to clear his name ever since. Creed is our only lead so that's why I'm looking for him."

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[Jeremy Hunter]

"And my closest friend is helping them."

Izzy ordered some soda.

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.

[Scarlet]

"Ah... So you definaetely want to hurt him hm...?"

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[Pyromaniac]

"Hurt doesn't even begin to cover what I'm going to do to that wanker." Emma muttered.

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[Jeremy Hunter]

"You sound like Jeremy when he heard I got kidnapped."

She said this low enough so only Scarlet and Emma could hear, and not that bitch Kate Miller.

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.

[Scarlet]

"Well this is getting melancholous... Let's talk about better things um? What are you two planning for the next week or so?"

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[Pyromaniac]

"Next week?" Emma laughed out loud. "I don't even know what the bloody hell I'm doing tomorrow let alone next week."

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[Commissar]

Sarah frowned, shaking the buzzing from her ears. That'd been happening more and more often lately... The girl had been so caught up in the comings and goings of the bar that she'd completely forgotten her guests. Terribly rude, really. She grinned, returning her gaze to them.

"Err.. Sorry about that. Zoned out for a minute." She tapped her head absent-mindadly, wincing slightly, the motion travelling down her deep red dress in ripples.
"And I'm stubborn? You know, you could avoid most of this if you just let me on-board. I wouldn't tou-... Well, I wouldn't touch much."

The Engineer redirected her attention, turning to face the Gallian again.
"Well, he pretty much sums it up. I'm Sarah. I'm from Manhattan actually, though I don't really live their per-say..." She gestured at the still-spinning hologram, excitement creeping into her voice. "You've seen one?"

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May you live in interesting times.
| Sarah McFarlen | Jane Hartman |