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Post by tracer on Jan 15, 2016 6:18:08 GMT
While Khyran was making his comment on what he'd like to order, Tracer himself set his menu down after deciding on his own selection. Some salad and a daiquiri to go with it sounded good right about now. He paid little heed to the other two until Khyran looked his way and addressed him.
Tracer looked towards Khyran, getting a better look at the other inkling. He was scarred, almost battered by the looks of it, with a gaze of an inkling who's mind was as exhausted and discomposed as his body. His face, his limbs, and even his general condition suggested malnourishment was also present here. The detective was almost amazed that the other was still moving on, crippled state notwithstanding. He would have been left wondering what caused Khyran to be in such a miserable form had he not heard the reason. War will do that to you... He thought idly before answering Khyran's inquiry.
"Afraid we haven't met before." Tracer made a habit of matching names to faces and Khyran's wasn't one he recognized. "As for seeing me before...well, that depends on how far back your recollection goes." If he had seen him recently, Tracer would be a bit surprised. He didn't have much publicity and he preferred it that way. Kept unwanted attention off of him. However, a few years ago, his reputation would be more well-known and he wouldn't put it passed the veteran to at least have seen or heard of him once before.
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Post by Kayla on Jan 15, 2016 18:44:59 GMT
"Geez, it was only a ink battle! No need to get your tentacles in a knot!"
Kayla stormed out of the battle lobby, every step quick and light. Curses were racing through her head and her tentacles were flying behind her, even though she wasn't going that fast. Her head was screaming at her, demanding that she march straight back and give that arrogant boy a piece of her mind. But her stomach said otherwise. It groaned at her brain's protests and commanded her to find the nearest cafe and eat something fairly large and satisfying. Finally she gave in, and began to search for anything that had food. Her eyes caught sight of a fancy sign with the words 'L'oiseau Chanter' painted in swirly letters. Kayla knew this particular cafe, and although she disliked the fanciness of everything the food tasted amazing. So, she stumbled over to it and peered through the window. As far as she could see there were only two customers, which she was relieved at because even though her stomach was dramatically dying, her slight fear of overly crowded places always had a say in her social decisions. She strolled to the door and burst into the quiet room.
"Hi! Can I have a sandwich and a juice, please?"
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Post by khyran on Jan 16, 2016 4:27:26 GMT
[nospaces] | the monster in your head [break] wont surface again be still my child, wash away the sin |
[attr="class","robot3"] [attr="class","robot"] [break][break] Khyran watched Tracer then, perhaps a little too long and too hard for comfort. It was the sort of look one gave someone when they were trying to discern some kind of hidden meaning, rather than obtaining surface information. It was, perhaps, something that the detective himself did without even thinking about it. It came with the territory. But Khyran wasn't doing it on purpose, no. He was clawing at the inside of his mind to see if he could dredge up some evidence for where he might have seen that man before. [break][break] "You're a..." He trailed. "Police officer? Right?" [break][break] He remembered now. [break][break] Khy didn't live in the ghetto, but he lived close to it. Low-income inklings and sea creatures were shoved away on a block not quite in Daggertooth but not quite far enough away to be considered all that different. Incidents of crime were not always far from his apartment window. And he remembered one distinct evening, after hearing of a rather grisly criminal incident on the news, looking out his window at the sight of a fellow investigating an apartment complex just across the street. That fellow. He had always been curious about that incident... but hadn't followed up on it. Such bad news deprssed him. There was hardly anything but bad news these days. [break][break] Just as Khyran was about to say something else, the door opened again- the little bells announcing the presence of another customer. She was just a kid, but she had a presence to fill the room. Khy found himself shutting up and looking away from Tracer, suddenly embarrassed. [break][break] [break][break]
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Post by Kayla on Jan 16, 2016 9:12:31 GMT
Kayla looked around. The cafe looked quiet as always, the flowers were at their highest peak, and... Kayla noticed that one of the customers seemed different, out of place...like herself. She looked at the man, and noticed that he wasn't really paying attention. He looked sad, but sad like he was remembering a painful memory...a feeling that Kayla knew all too well. Don't jump to conclusions now... he's probably just thinking. Yeah, thinking. No-one has the same problems as you, so stop believing that you aren't the only one! Focus...what did you come in here for? Remember? Food! So go and order some! Kayla walked up to the counter, pretending to look at the menu, but really her mind couldn't stop thinking about the inkling.
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Post by Ervin on Jan 16, 2016 15:42:44 GMT
[break] ervin Serons-nous détestables ? Serons-nous admirables ? Des géniteurs ou des génies ? Dites-nous qui donne naissance aux irresponsables ? [attr="class","scroll-light"] Tapping away at the register, Vinny nodded to Khyran.
"Alrighty! Let's see.. your total is 589. I don't generally turf myself, so you most likely have not seen me. Maybe my little brother, though."
He turned to Tracer. "And for you, sir?"
A tad startled by Kayla's energy, he jumped and gave a hiccuppy squeak, nearly dropping his pen and scrambling to catch it as he juggled it between his hands. Looking toward the young girl, Vinny chuckled and grinned.
"Hello, darling, ya scared me a bit there! You most certainly can, it's 1175 in total."
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Post by Kayla on Jan 16, 2016 16:25:27 GMT
Noticing that the purple inkling had replied to her previous question, she rummaged around in her pocket and placed the right amount of cash on the counter. She tried to concentrate on which filling she'd like, but all of her thoughts seemed to drift back to the despairing man behind her. Why is he sad? Is he really just thinking about food? What is his eyepatch hiding, if anything at all? She came to the conclusion that she had to know about this strange inkling. However, she knew that it would be unwise to ask him directly. So she decided to ask the waiter.
"Um, excuse me sir? Do you know why that inkling over there looks so...gloomy?"
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Post by tracer on Jan 16, 2016 19:11:30 GMT
That would explain it. It's more likely Khyran had seen him during that case. The investigation had gotten deeper than Tracer expected and it was hardly a surprise to see anyone on the force out during the late hours of the night. The thought of the details of that sordid affair made him sigh briefly before he gave a simple answer. "Used to be."
The bells at the entrance rang once again as another patron entered. Tracer cast her a quick glance before returning his attention to the counter. At least, until Kayla demonstrated how energetic she was. He rubbed his temple with his left hand in mild irritation as he told Vinny what he'd like to order. "I'll just have a Caesar salad and a daiquiri to go with it."
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Post by khyran on Jan 24, 2016 5:56:31 GMT
[nospaces] | the monster in your head [break] wont surface again be still my child, wash away the sin |
[attr="class","robot3"] [attr="class","robot"] [break][break] [break][break] His total? Ah, maybe the proprietor forgot that he had offered to pay. Good. Khyran was going to pay for his own meal as well as the police officer next to him, if he could. His fingers drummed nervously on the table as the younger Inkling girl came closer, staring at him like he was some kind of freak in a circus. Or at least that's how he felt she was looking at him, anyway. [break][break] He overheard what she was saying about him and his head sank further behind his menu. [break][break] "Uh... so you're not a police officer anymore, then?" Khy asked, trying to make conversation to distract himself from the boisterous girl's prying eyes. "...I saw you working once, I think. You were... doing forsenics, right? Is that what they call it?" His good foot tapped idly on the ground. "...Did you... solve the case?"
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Post by Ervin on Jan 24, 2016 14:44:45 GMT
[break] ervin Serons-nous détestables ? Serons-nous admirables ? Des géniteurs ou des génies ? Dites-nous qui donne naissance aux irresponsables ? [attr="class","scroll-light"] Looking at Kayla, he shrugged. Vinny really had no idea what was up with the older man, though he himself was also curious. As he looked to Khyran, he raised an eyebrow ever so slightly... Turning a light shade purple, he realized that yes, indeed, he HAD forgotten that he offered to pay!
"Oh! F-forget what I said about the price! M-my memory may have slipped for a second... Heehee..."
As he spoke and giggled nervously, his face became more and more flushed with a darker and darker shade of purple, and he put his hands up to try and cover it, though the blush was incredibly obvious on his ears. Ervin was a bit of a scatterbrain at times... it was starting to show. In hurried motions, he whipped up and served the orders, though making sure that no matter how quickly he pumped them out, the presentation was always up to his own standard. [ rip ][newclass=".scroll-light"]max-height:278px;overflow:auto;padding:0px 7px;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]height:10px; border:2px solid #e3e3e3; background-color:#6c6c6c;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#e3e3e3; border:2px solid #e3e3e3;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light::-webkit-scrollbar]width:11px; height:5px;background-color:#6c6c6c; border:5px solid #e3e3e3;[/newclass] [newclass=".scroll-light2"]padding:0px 5px;text-align:justify;max-height:84.5px;overflow:auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:vertical]height:10px; border:2px solid #e3e3e3; background-color:#6c6c6c;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb:horizontal]background-color:#e3e3e3; border:2px solid #e3e3e3;[/newclass] [newclass=.scroll-light2::-webkit-scrollbar]width:11px; height:5px;background-color:#6c6c6c; border:5px solid #e3e3e3;[/newclass] strawberrypinku
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Post by tracer on Jan 24, 2016 23:03:43 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] IT'S RAINING SOMEWHERE ELSE money, it's a crime [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]"Not exactly." The response to Khyran was simple and plain. Forensics was for the brainiacs and Tracer would be the first to admit that he wasn't a professional in that field. He knew a certain someone on the force who was, as he did keep a few contacts on the inside just in case he needed an expert on one of his cases. As they say, it pays to know the right people.
"Yeah. That case has been closed for a while now." A case that would also close his career as a police detective, but he wasn't about to tell Khyran that. He wasn't entirely sure why he wanted to hold the conversation, but he presumed it had something to do with the girl that was a little too interested in the veteran. He nodded to Ervin after being served and took a sip from the daiquiri, savoring its flavor. | commentary |
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Post by Kayla on Jan 27, 2016 15:45:59 GMT
"Oh, ok then." Kayla looked at the distraught man, and noticed that he seemed to have sunk into his seat. Realising that he may have overheard her, Kayla facepalmed. Well you weren't exactly secretive. Now how can you help him? Kayla looked down sheepishly. She had only been trying to help, but she seemed to have only made things worse for the inkling. If you want a job done, you've got to do it yourself, Kayla thought. It didn't properly fit the situation, but it was close enough. Kayla slowly shuffled over to the man, and nervously raised her head. "I'm sorry, if what I asked offended you. I was just trying to make sure nobody was sad...or haunted by vague memories of the past...not that I know that feeling of course!" Inside, Kayla was slapping herself very hard for not wording her sentence better. "So anyway, do you forgive me for not thinking about how you would feel?" [ khyran Ervin tracer Kayla's not very good at keeping secrets is she?]
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Post by khyran on Feb 3, 2016 4:59:26 GMT
[nospaces] | the monster in your head [break] wont surface again be still my child, wash away the sin |
[attr="class","robot3"] [attr="class","robot"] [break][break] The proprietor must have read his mind, or perhaps the expression on his face that he let slip when he gave him a total. Khy also found himself preferring a name other than thinking of him as “the proprietor” for the rest of his life. That would be nice. But he found himself unable to find a good and not-awkward time to ask the fellow. Especially not with the realization that he was seated right across from a police officer, or a detective, or whoever he might have been. He didn’t even notice how embarrassed the Inkling was as he listened. [break][break] “I… had always been curious about that. What went on that day, anyway?” Khy asked quietly, drumming his fingers a little as he slowly lowered his menu, which had, up until then, served as a security blanket and a shield to prevent him from socializing. But he found he didn’t mind this detective fellow so much. [break][break] His curiosity, however, would not be sated. Not now, probably not ever. For that little kid squeaked her way into the conversation before he could get a story out of Tracer. She looked sheepish about it, hanging her head as she shuffled up to him. Though he was uncomfortable, being the focus of her attention, he really couldn’t blame her too much. Of course, not many people he knew were in the habit of saying exactly what was on their mind without any sort of inhibitions… at least he could appreciate the honesty behind it. He had to swallow whatever awkwardness he absorbed from the situation. She was here now, might as well talk to her. [break][break] “I forgive you,” he answered with an attempt at a gentle smile, though it looked a little more like a grimace. “I understand why you’re curious. Being a guy with a missing leg,” he thumped his prosthetic, “I tend to turn some heads. But it might be wisest to keep curiosities to yourself if you see any other veterans around here. N-not that I’m offended, of course, but… others might be. They don’t like being reminded of the war.”
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Post by tracer on Feb 4, 2016 19:31:53 GMT
[attr="class","landfill-link"] IT'S RAINING SOMEWHERE ELSE money, it's a crime [attr="class","landfill-scroll"]Tracer paused as he heard the question being asked, his fork still poised to strike at the salad. He shouldn't have been surprised: naturally, the conversation would have struck that particular inquiry, but Tracer was none too keen on sharing the details. In fact, he was trying his best not to think about it ever since he left the police force. To that effect, he certainly didn't want to talk about the case, but he didn't want to come off as rude to the old veteran. He seemed to have a hard time merely speaking as it was.
Tracer's dilemma would be halted by the girl's interruption, which manage to snap Khyran's attention to her instead. Perhaps the question would be put off, or maybe it would be brought up later. Either way, Tracer was relieved not to talked about it for the time being. As the two had their exchange, he stuck his fork into he salad and helped himself to a bite, chewing quietly. | commentary |
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