http://ryoko-set-free.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ryoko-set-free.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-09-10 12:00 am

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Ryoko's at a table, finishing off her dinner. She's been reading up on surfing, witness the book on the table, but all that's done is make it more irritating to be Bound. Now that she's got a reason to want to go home, the door's continued refusal to show up was becoming irksome.

Still, a small decanter of warm sake does wonders, and she's considering another before going out for a night flight. Conversation is good too, and/or a drinking buddy.

[identity profile] falconryu.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Ryoko." Look, there is Ryu, smiling. The space pirate is very good company for the shinobi, and the warm sake's presence does nothing but improve it. "How are you?"

[identity profile] falconryu.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I have been very well, to tell the truth. Things are calm enough to not be a worry, and agitated enough to not be boring." He bows to her, before siting.

[identity profile] falconryu.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
He raises his cup with a grin. "You know, the chinese use that saying as a sort of bad wish... or a call for a challenge."

[identity profile] falconryu.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, the michiveous kami that lives in all bottles of sake. Yes, that could be it. "Well then, to challenging interesting times, and the rewards of challenges conquered" And he drinsk, having to do some catching up with Ryoko.

[identity profile] falconryu.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Simple things. Have been helping a friend hone his fighting skills, and he has been returning the favor to me." he drinks with an equal balance of gusto and decorum; later, when it becomes necessary, Ryu will also order a replacement decanter.

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[identity profile] benloserz.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
Conversation and a drinking buddy. Ben could be both. But he is walking by, nose in a book, seemingly distracted.

Wait, he is not walking by, he is in a collision course.

[identity profile] benloserz.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Aaaack!" And there is a ben half on the table, half on her lap, and fortunately he did not knock the sake. "Ah, uh... ah, hi Ryoko. Ah, sorry!"

[identity profile] benloserz.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh..." He straigtens up. "I'm fine." He nods, and a bit embarassed, shows her the book (http://www.amazon.com/Legacies-Sword-Kashima-Shinryu-Samurai-Martial/dp/0824818792/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-7114691-2972134?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1189401581&sr=8-1) he was reading.

[identity profile] benloserz.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice. You ever, uh, ever tired skateboarding?" Even if a skateboard must seem bland and even boring to someone who can fly.

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[identity profile] greatestgenius.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
After a good couple of days of tinkering, and another good couple of days back home, working on the final parts, there is a pink-haired menace with a smile on her face, an egg beside her and a nice fizzy soda in front of her.

She's sipping the latter idly, just waiting to be bombarded.

[identity profile] greatestgenius.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well hello! I was wondering when my favorite daughter would come and visit." She smiled warmly, "I'm doing quite well." She nodded to the egg, "As we arranged. Now I have to warn you again, Ryoko, this one is not like any of the others. He'll be much more volitile and harder to control as an animal than the others have been. He's got a lot of eccentricities, but I think they'll work to your favor. You will probably do well with him, because I've programmed him to be attracted to..." She pauses and eyes Ryoko, "Are you even listening?"

[identity profile] greatestgenius.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes. He's going to be a handful, Ryoko." She pats the egg, before handing it to the blue-haired lady. "And keep him away from telemarketers."

Seriously, that would just be a bad thing. A very Bad Thing.

[identity profile] greatestgenius.livejournal.com 2007-09-10 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, Telemarketers. He won't be able to speak, I haven't quite gotten that part of the coding down, but you and I will be able to understand him as easily as we understood Ryo-ohki."

She paused. "I haven't thought of a name for him. That'll be up to you, I guess."