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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 12:17:51 GMT -6
It wasn't like she was trying to avoid Isabela. She just made sure to keep herself busy with Janes and Johns every time she came around. She worked the graveyard shifts at Georgie's place. She was just busy. Or she kept telling herself that.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 12:25:11 GMT -6
Isabela sighed, she should be avoiding Faith, separating herself from her, not searching her out. Why she kept coming back, she had no idea. She took a drink at Georgie's bar, ignoring the looks she was getting from being there alone.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 14:28:53 GMT -6
"She's not 'ere," Georgie said. He was training the new girl to dance on the pole. She looked uncomfortable dancing in front of him in only lacy panties. She was nervous and uncertain. Georgie didn't even look up from the girl.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 17:51:11 GMT -6
Isabela shrugged, "Who? I came here for the top quality alcohol," she drawled apathetically. She glanced at the young girl and momentarily felt for her before turning back to her drink and downing it in one gulp.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 19:59:04 GMT -6
"Faith." Georgie replied before shouting at the girl, "Oi! You look at me when you're dancing up there! You gotta look at the clients and smile. You fuckin' look like you're going on the shitter!" The girl flinched at his tone. She quickly looked away from Isabela.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 20:04:32 GMT -6
Isabela glared at Georgie, barely containing her rage, before she smiled prettily, "How much for the new girl?"
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 20:07:58 GMT -6
"Not for sale until she's broken in." Georgie replied.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 20:11:24 GMT -6
Isabela drew her dagger and slammed it down on his bar, "Not in the mood to mess around, Georgie. How much? Shit, I'll even do you a favor and help break her."
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 20:14:18 GMT -6
"This ain't about the new girl. So why are you takin' it out on me?" Georgie asked. He ran his hand over the bat at his side. The words: Crowd Control were etched into the side.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 20:17:44 GMT -6
Isabela growled in frustration and anger, "Whatever," she swore and slammed her dagger into its sheath before walking out, she should never have returned to the cursed place.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 20:19:51 GMT -6
On her way out, Isabela slammed right into Tifa. The martial artist staggered back to maintain her balance. "Oh, I'm sorry!" Tifa said. "Are you okay?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 20:23:51 GMT -6
Isabela glared at the woman, "Watch where you're going next time," she responded rudely, not particularly caring about anything other than getting away from the bar at this point.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 20:25:00 GMT -6
"Hey," Tifa said softly when she caught the dark look on Isabela's face. "Are you sure you're okay?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2014 20:27:46 GMT -6
Isabela glanced at the woman in cold disdain, "I'm perfectly fine," she replied icily.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Mar 27, 2014 20:29:08 GMT -6
"No," Tifa disagreed. "You're not... Tell you what, let's head to my place. I'll fix you a drink stronger than anything you'll get in there." She gestured to the Pudding and Pie.
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