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[wetworking]

What a useless thing to call a "curse".

No matter.

I'll be at the Blue Light for a drink if someone cares to join me.

[She's fishing for company of the female persuasion, but whether such will present itself...

ooc; open to eventual action to those who accept an offer and pass her... "inspection"]

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[hellinhigheels]

Not a fan of high-heels?

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[wetworking]

Not a fan of people deeming something so harmless as a "curse".

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[hellinhigheels]

Harmless? A matter of perspective.

You should see the amount of twits filling up the hospitals.

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[wetworking]

No matter how many idiots sprain an ankle, it won't become worthy of being called a "curse".

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[hellinhigheels]

True.

In the end, the only true 'curse' in the City is perhaps the idiots themselves.

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[wetworking]

That I could at least agree with.

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[hellinhigheels]

Nothing wrong with having actual *standards.*

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[wetworking]

True.

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[hellinhigheels]

That in mind, the City must get dreadfully boring for you.

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[wetworking]

I am hardly entertained.

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[hellinhigheels]

Perhaps some lively company can remedy that.

[...Karl orz... ]

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[wetworking]

It could.

[But no comment on whether she considers him lively enough.]

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[flensing]

You're coming by, Ms. Hazuki? I could have something ready for you, if you like!

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[wetworking]

I am.

Vodka on the rocks if you don't have shōchū.

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[flensing]

I'll tell the bartender for you.

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[wetworking]

Can you take a break?

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[flensing]

If we aren't too busy it shouldn't be a problem.

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[wetworking]

What do you drink?

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[flensing]

Not much more than a glass of wine, occasionally.

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[wetworking]

Well you don't have to drink. Just join me.

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[flensing]

I would be happy to.

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[wetworking]

I'll be there shortly.

[flensing]

[As promised, Anna will be waiting at the bar, keeping an eye on the glass of shōchū, although it would be a lie to say she hadn't tasted it out of curiosity when she asked for it to be poured.]

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[orangetoughguy]

Not a believer in physical ability tests?

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[wetworking]

Not a believer in calling this sort of thing a "curse".