- Joined
- Jan 5, 2019
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The room's ambiance was joyful and the crowd had grown excited with the various performances that had taken course throughout the night. Many within the crowd stood and bopped to the rhythm of the music, their bodies taking shape with each and every note. It was relaxing for Tarrius, who had been swamped the past few months looking into several key cases for the Imperial Police.
To relax and find some semblance of normalcy felt strange, he felt naked without his shockball uniform or The Shadow's armor. He could feel the cold eyes of many patrons gazing over and pointing towards him, oohing and awing that a professional player from the GSL was actually in attendance.
"You seem to be the center of attention," his date responded in a thick core accent. She had flowing red hair that curved with her angular face, highlighting her faint white skin, and bright blue eyes. She was some model from the Imperial Republica, one of many that he had the chance to spend time with.
"Maybe they aren't used to seeing a model around these parts," he would pause with a slight wink, as he brought a shot glass up towards his lips, "I mean have you seen the wackjobs that hang out in this city?"
The girl arched her brow at the comments, her face giving away that she was confused. "Mmm..Like the freak shadow guy, hunts criminals like he is some character out of a holobook. He's a nobody, they all are." She would pause as she wrapped her arm around him, "What really matters is when is the man of the hour going to arrive? I'm bored.."
Tarrius glanced towards the girl, chuckling at her comments. If only she knew who her arms were wrapped around, maybe she would see things differently. "Yeah, they're a bunch of freaks." He responded as turned to hear the sound of clapping and commotion, "Speaking of the man of the hour..I think he arrived."
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