Setting: The Blackjack casino, Traverse Town (second district) Characters: Any and all inhabitants of Traverse Town (?). Status: Open, thankyouverymuch.
Veld yawned, sipping his beer. His head was still pounding, and Yuffie didn't appear to help matters. He only could assume that most of the people in this "resistance" were not old enough to be in the bar, and therefore would not prompt them to kill them.
The guns were nice though, he admitted, lifting his hand for another drink.
Brushing strands of silver hair away from his face, Setzer continued to watch people boredly, occasionally serving a thirsty person their desired drink. Spotting an interesting character sitting at the bar, he eyed him for a few seconds before ducking under the bar to pull up a bottle of that cherry stuff that people liked.
Grumbling to himself, Setzer began the menial task of mixing the drink.
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The guns were nice though, he admitted, lifting his hand for another drink.
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Grumbling to himself, Setzer began the menial task of mixing the drink.
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