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[slayer_fray]

Mel got a note with her lunch.

She read it. She read it again.

Then she wrote a reply:

Dent,
Come talk to me. Purple/blue hair. Big red axe.
Mel Fray

The hair, the axe, the Security badge and cheese-fondue-for-one can now be found at her usual central table, where the Slayer is kicking back and wondering if Steph would know who he is.

Comments

[ostro_goth]

"Yes, I do," Teja says. "I merely tell you why I would enter into formal talks -- an interview? -- of joining, when you next look for men."

Pause.

"And women, of course, even though I am a man."

Pause.

"I would not join to be fed, but to join, so there is no hurry, and I need no other work until then."

[slayer_fray]

"Spled," Mel says, when she's sure it's her turn.

"Not sure what you're expecting - it's bouncing, not law work, but I'll mind you when it comes."

[ostro_goth]

"In a tavern, the bouncers are the law," Teja says. "And I would wish to help."

Pause.

"I have been here for almost a year now, and have learned much from this place; I would contribute as best I may. I do not think I shall leave soon."

[slayer_fray]

Mel nods again.

"As I said, I'll mind you."

[ostro_goth]

"Good," Teja says. "And I shall keep looking at the notice board for when that time comes around, and there may be an official notice there, and not merely mine that offers forge-work, or the devil seeking men that would sire her spawn."

The last is said with a little smile; Teja has met the devil, and he is somewhat amused by her plan.