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sirenspull_logs2012-09-09 08:23 pm
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Entry tags:
war, war, war, war
Who: Lisbeth Salander and John Winchester
When: After sirens on September 8th
Where: Some random bar in Sector 4
Summary: Lisbeth is minding her own business until John starts talking shit. Trouble ensues.
Warnings: Cursing and violence
[Lisbeth usually found herself in a club, but because of the things happening at home, she doesn't think she could handle a night of listening to blaring music. Instead, she finds a bar to just sit and not think. She feels bad that she crushed Ambien into Jesse's soda about an hour ago, but she wanted to get out. However, when he was tweaked out, she couldn't leave him alone. The last time she did that, she had to go on a manhunt before finding him in the Underground Mall.
So Lisbeth sits in a corner of the bar, smoking a cigarette and a beer in front of her. However, she keeps checking her NV guiltily. Just one more beer and then maybe she'll go home.]
When: After sirens on September 8th
Where: Some random bar in Sector 4
Summary: Lisbeth is minding her own business until John starts talking shit. Trouble ensues.
Warnings: Cursing and violence
[Lisbeth usually found herself in a club, but because of the things happening at home, she doesn't think she could handle a night of listening to blaring music. Instead, she finds a bar to just sit and not think. She feels bad that she crushed Ambien into Jesse's soda about an hour ago, but she wanted to get out. However, when he was tweaked out, she couldn't leave him alone. The last time she did that, she had to go on a manhunt before finding him in the Underground Mall.
So Lisbeth sits in a corner of the bar, smoking a cigarette and a beer in front of her. However, she keeps checking her NV guiltily. Just one more beer and then maybe she'll go home.]
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He's scanning the bar out of habit when he spots Lisbeth out the corner of his eye. She sort of stands out, considering she really doesn't look anything like the kind of people who normally frequent the bar, but that's not why he notices. She's the girl who told John about Mary, when she died.
Well, that's not all he knows her from, but it's what's important right now.]
Hey!
[He slides off his barstool, and makes his way over to Lisbeth's booth.]
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:D
ur a ded man
#yolo
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