Well, there wasn't really anyone left to fight after that -- they were either dead or they split the scene. Gustavo wanted to blow her brains out, of course, but I convinced him to stand down.
[Firo agrees with her decision completely--you can't let someone hurt a girl, even if she has a grenade launcher--but he knows a lot of people who wouldn't.]
Nope! Ain't seen her a day before in my life. But she wanted to talk to Rock -- my buddy, I mean -- about something important, though, so I couldn't let her just die there.
[Firo can probably already tell that Revy's priorities may be...a little skewed.]
Ha -- keep on dreamin'! But if you insist, we can go another round.
((OOC: We can end the thread here if you'd like! If we need to, we can discuss what stories they might've shared in subsequent rounds in other threads.))
[He reaches for his watch to check the time. Even without his job here, he isn't totally devoid of responsibilities; he has to make sure Seto and Crow are all right.]
I should get started on dinner soon, I think. Maybe another time?
[ooc: Sure, if that works for you! This was very fun, thank you so much! :) Maybe we can have them pick up at another time in the future?]
[Oh, wow, Revy is...kind of disappointed? Though it doesn't register on her face. Actually, it barely registers in her mind that she's a little put-out by losing her new bar buddy. It's just an odd twinge of something that she doesn't immediately recognize.]
No kiddin'. Ain't nothing else better to do out here in the sticks. [She waves him off.] All right, go on back to your family, housewife. See ya another night.
[Sometimes it seems like Revy would be better served by the nickname "Troll Hand" instead of Two Hand, really.]
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[With her gun.]
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[Firo agrees with her decision completely--you can't let someone hurt a girl, even if she has a grenade launcher--but he knows a lot of people who wouldn't.]
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Nope! Ain't seen her a day before in my life. But she wanted to talk to Rock -- my buddy, I mean -- about something important, though, so I couldn't let her just die there.
[Firo can probably already tell that Revy's priorities may be...a little skewed.]
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[Oh, he's definitely noticed. He wishes he weren't surprised by how he always manages to run into people who are a bit strange.]
So what was so important? Did they tell you?
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Yeah, sure. [Another smirk.] But I ain't tellin' you unless you win another round.
[After all, he just wanted to know about the fight between the gangster and the bartender, not the other stuff.]
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What? But you barely told me anything!
[He did interrupt a lot, but still.]
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Hey, all you said was that you wanted to know about the bartender fight. So I told ya.
[Man, Revy, even Eda would call you a lowdown bitch for that kind of fuckery with Exact Words.]
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[He can't think of a retort beyond "that's not fair", and even then, technically she is right.]
Fine, I could beat you any day. And then you have to tell me everything.
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Ha -- keep on dreamin'! But if you insist, we can go another round.
((OOC: We can end the thread here if you'd like! If we need to, we can discuss what stories they might've shared in subsequent rounds in other threads.))
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[He reaches for his watch to check the time. Even without his job here, he isn't totally devoid of responsibilities; he has to make sure Seto and Crow are all right.]
I should get started on dinner soon, I think. Maybe another time?
[ooc: Sure, if that works for you! This was very fun, thank you so much! :) Maybe we can have them pick up at another time in the future?]
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[Oh, wow, Revy is...kind of disappointed? Though it doesn't register on her face. Actually, it barely registers in her mind that she's a little put-out by losing her new bar buddy. It's just an odd twinge of something that she doesn't immediately recognize.]
You sure you're not just wussin' out on me?
[trollolololol]
((OOC: Definitely!))
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I am not! I just don't want those kids to burn down the house tryin' to make somethin' on their own.
Besides, there's always another day, isn't there? I know I've got nothin' important to do. Ever.
[Firo isn't too happy to be going, really. He hasn't gotten to play too often, and Revy seems like a fun person despite being sort of weird.]
[ooc: Thank you!]
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No kiddin'. Ain't nothing else better to do out here in the sticks. [She waves him off.] All right, go on back to your family, housewife. See ya another night.
[Sometimes it seems like Revy would be better served by the nickname "Troll Hand" instead of Two Hand, really.]
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[He sighs and pushes his chair in more roughly than necessary.]
You're an asshole.
[Even so, he waves and almost smiles as he walks away.]
See you.