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damned_institute2007-11-03 06:45 pm
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Day 28: Crossroader's Bar and Casino
[ from here. reserved for Reno. ]
White sneakers gleaming in contrast to the dusty floorboards, Dean approached the bar at a snail's pace, hopelessly immersed in his surroundings. It was a taste of something close to home. He was in his element.
And he loved it.
His face seemed to ache the instant he smiled his first genuine smile of the day. Previous shakiness in his bearing abandoned, he swiveled on a chair to allow his restless eyes the chance to roam the features of the tavern that really weren't as captivating as the hunter found them. His wry expression faded as he glanced disapprovingly at himself. These clothes made him look like some overgrown kid who'd taken a wrong turn on his way to the Nerd Convention.
White sneakers gleaming in contrast to the dusty floorboards, Dean approached the bar at a snail's pace, hopelessly immersed in his surroundings. It was a taste of something close to home. He was in his element.
And he loved it.
His face seemed to ache the instant he smiled his first genuine smile of the day. Previous shakiness in his bearing abandoned, he swiveled on a chair to allow his restless eyes the chance to roam the features of the tavern that really weren't as captivating as the hunter found them. His wry expression faded as he glanced disapprovingly at himself. These clothes made him look like some overgrown kid who'd taken a wrong turn on his way to the Nerd Convention.
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"Is out where we all really need to go to kill this man?"
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He wanted to laugh at that comment, shaking his head with a bit of a smirk, "I'd rather blow up the entire joint with him and the staff in it, even if blowin' a hole in their chests would be more satisfying. I'd sacrifice that want to keep anyone else from havin' to be caught up in this shithole. This ain't no way to live."
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It was then that she remembered the man on the street her and Mion had been talking to went by the name Barrett as well. Well, last name, but it was a little amusing.
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"Nothin' in stone. Just really looking for clues on ways out, resources for weapons. You got any?"
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"My main objective is to find where they may be holding BB, though in the process I'll be learning the lay of our prison," she said. "I intend on keeping the teenagers from last night safe as well."