Mickerus
First Post
"Sad Mary's it is, then."
The Total Taxi makes one last turn in the Plaza of Science, and after a short ride, you all arrive in the bustling Plaza of Flowers, with Sad Mary's Bar and Girl right across the street from you.
As Lucky and Luccia get ready to exit the cab, the driver looks back and smiles. "That'll be sixty-five dollars, please. Additional gratuities, are, of course, greatly appreciated."
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Blondie reaches back and grabs Greaseball by his free arm. "Sit down, Slag," he says, "The boss didn't want us causing trouble. Tonight."
Slag noticeably grimaces, and both Shaun and Richard see that Blondie's knuckles are completely white as he grasps Slag's arm. Slag slumps back into his chair with an apologetic look, though it seems to be mainly for Blondie's benefit.
With his free hand, Blondie stubs out his cigarette on the tray at his table before turning around to face Richard (all the while completely ignoring the two Aries present). "You don't have to worry about my friend here. I'll make sure he behaves for the rest of the night, alright?" As he relaxes his grip on Slag's arm, Slag manages a pathetic smile and emphatically nods his head in agreement.
Without waiting for a response, Blondie looks at Shaun and with a slight smile asks "Is there a problem, friend?"
The Total Taxi makes one last turn in the Plaza of Science, and after a short ride, you all arrive in the bustling Plaza of Flowers, with Sad Mary's Bar and Girl right across the street from you.
As Lucky and Luccia get ready to exit the cab, the driver looks back and smiles. "That'll be sixty-five dollars, please. Additional gratuities, are, of course, greatly appreciated."
-----
Blondie reaches back and grabs Greaseball by his free arm. "Sit down, Slag," he says, "The boss didn't want us causing trouble. Tonight."
Slag noticeably grimaces, and both Shaun and Richard see that Blondie's knuckles are completely white as he grasps Slag's arm. Slag slumps back into his chair with an apologetic look, though it seems to be mainly for Blondie's benefit.
With his free hand, Blondie stubs out his cigarette on the tray at his table before turning around to face Richard (all the while completely ignoring the two Aries present). "You don't have to worry about my friend here. I'll make sure he behaves for the rest of the night, alright?" As he relaxes his grip on Slag's arm, Slag manages a pathetic smile and emphatically nods his head in agreement.
Without waiting for a response, Blondie looks at Shaun and with a slight smile asks "Is there a problem, friend?"