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« Reply #3330 on: February 27, 2012, 08:32:09 pm » |
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You walk down to a pizzeria, standing at the counter.
"Hey man, what can I get for you?" asks the youth at the counter.
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« Reply #3331 on: February 27, 2012, 08:51:22 pm » |
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"Get me a hawaiin with some extra pineapple on it."
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« Reply #3332 on: February 27, 2012, 08:56:28 pm » |
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"Alright, sir, we'll have that ready for you soon." The teen relays your order to the kitchen.
"Fancy meeting you here," says a girl sitting at a table. She has black hair and is wearing a white tank top with a blue track jacket...you think you might have seen her somewhere before, but you don't recall speaking with her.
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« Reply #3333 on: February 28, 2012, 12:55:33 pm » |
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Look at her funny for a few seconds.
"Who're you?"
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« Reply #3334 on: February 28, 2012, 01:40:58 pm » |
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"You did some work for us a few days back? Remember? I'm Alex?" she says, seeming confused.
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« Reply #3335 on: February 28, 2012, 01:45:29 pm » |
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"...I haven't done any work in... I can't remember how long. I'm Cale, sure you haven't got the wrong person?"
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« Reply #3336 on: February 28, 2012, 01:54:09 pm » |
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"No, you introduced yourself to Bill as Cale...you know? Remember anything?"
You can vaguely remember her, but you're unsure of when you've ever interacted with her...
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« Reply #3337 on: February 28, 2012, 01:56:48 pm » |
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"...I sort of remember you, but nothing about a job... What exactly did I do for you?"
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« Reply #3338 on: February 28, 2012, 02:01:33 pm » |
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"Well...we should talk in private about that."
"ORDER #028, YOUR PIZZA'S DONE!"
That's your order.
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« Reply #3339 on: February 28, 2012, 02:06:58 pm » |
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"Mine, thanks."
Pay the teen, and bring my pizza to Alex's table, talking quietly.
"This private enough?"
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« Reply #3340 on: February 28, 2012, 02:11:21 pm » |
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"...I would prefer we talk somewhere more private, like back at my house...is it okay if I have a slice?" she asks.
You're getting a weird tingling sensation in your mind. Is your aug acting up again?
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« Reply #3341 on: February 28, 2012, 02:30:35 pm » |
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"Yeah, sure. You don't have a thing against pineapple, right? Unlike... I forget where I was going with that comparison."
Open the pizza box, and take a slice, letting her have one. Massage my head with one hand as I eat.
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« Reply #3342 on: February 28, 2012, 02:45:49 pm » |
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You both eat, before she stands up. "Come on, maybe I can jog your memory. Come with me."
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« Reply #3343 on: February 28, 2012, 02:57:03 pm » |
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"Well, I've got no idea what you're talking about, but I guess I didn't have anything better to do today."
Follow her.
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« Reply #3344 on: February 28, 2012, 03:01:37 pm » |
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She leads you across several blocks before coming to a row of condos, entering one and leading you inside to a comfy-looking abode. An aging man, who you also sort of recognize, sits on the couch. "Cale! How's life treating you?"
"He can't remember us for some reason, I want to have a talk with him," says Alex. "Please, Cale, take a seat."
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