[Friendly and armed, now that makes her feel at home. Lorna comes right up to him--there's nothing wrong with this picture. She settles down beside him with her glass of vodka.]
[Ema wants nothing more to do with beer for a long, long time, possibly ever. She is, however, curious about the bar after listening to a couple of drone doctors talking about it, so here she is to check out the scenery.
Oh hey, it's Sniper! Well, a little social time couldn't hurt, especially since she spent the better part of her Memorial Day weekend nursing a hangover, copying notes, and avoiding a certain German prosecutor like the plague. She approaches.]
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[A smirk and he'd order two pints.]
The name is Patrik Brown, but you can call me Sniper. Who might you be?
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Hiya, handsome. Lemme buy you your next round.
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Thank you kindly.
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My name's Lorna, what's yours~?
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Patrik Brown, but most call me Sniper. It's a pleasure to meet you.
Though I have to say I'm surprised you managed to snag a drink in this place. It's not the friendliest to women.
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[With that he left. There was always trouble, just depended on the degree.]
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Lovely weather today mate. How's the daily grind going for you?
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[He wasn't really big on reading body language or understanding what that meant. Sniper mistook it for a drunk mocking him. Still he smiled.]
Surprised that they haven't stopped you for walking around with a knife like that.
[Says the man with two weapons.]
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Oh hey, it's Sniper! Well, a little social time couldn't hurt, especially since she spent the better part of her Memorial Day weekend nursing a hangover, copying notes, and avoiding a certain German prosecutor like the plague. She approaches.]
Fancy seeing you at ground level.
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[He smirked as best as he could manage and nodded to the seat beside him.]
Have a seat, we'll tell the bar tender I've become a terrible alcoholic and you're my only ride home.
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So, how was your holiday?
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[Though thinking on why it was tiring cause him to let his smile slip. Something grim was on his mind.
A moment later and he was smiling again, taking a slow pull from his beer.]
I'll buy you a drink for the company, what are you having?
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