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8/6/2020 2:27:38 PM
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*Shiny arrives at the bar and sits down*
‘Ey.
Lager, please.
English
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“Alright.” Blaze passes you your drink.
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Thanks Blaze. *As he drinks he takes out and looks at the display of some small device. On the screen, it shows several coordinates as well as a small red blip approximately 2 miles from the bar*
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Blaze stares at the device. “What’s that?”
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Tracker. That red blip means only one thing; someone’s been posting Density. Right in the middle of a drink too...
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“Huh. So you’re one of the people who hunt those sick people?”
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I’m a merc, so I take contracts on things like these.
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“Heh. I would do that, but I feel like sooner or later I’d get a contract to off myself.”
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*He looked at you with a confused expression* Why would you put a price on yourself?
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“Someone might put a price on me. And I’d prefer to take everyone else’s work.” Blaze grins.
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*He nods as he finishes his drink, he then speaks into a comms unit on his wrist about a density post he had picked up* Gotta go. *He leaves the payment as well as an extra $5 tip*
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“Have a nice day!” Blaze waves.
