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Extending his hand to Orphan, Ash tries to give the man a nod but as his head swims, he thinks better of it. Instead, he opts to give a wink although even that brought a flash of nausea.
Oh well.
"Nice to meet ya, fella. Thanks for the heads up in there," gesturing back to the bar with his thumb. He watched as Brutus walked away. Not my issues.
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Orphan notices others looking Brutus' way and shrugs. "I'm not sure what's up with him. Anyhow, let's go somewhere and talk. A lot of crazy stuff happening here."
Looking to his pal Tug, Orphan asks "You feeling good enough to drive, big guy?"
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No shit Sherlock.
"I've got a car parked around the corner, if its any help. Can give a lift or follow behind you guys?"
At least I'm starting to see one of everything now.
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Outside, on the street, everything looks normal... there isn't even resonance to mark the passage of the mysterious Mage on the Ducati. After the past few minutes, the calm normalcy is almost... abnormal.
There's also no sign of Onions.
Of course.
Shadow takes Orphan's hand and shakes it. "Nice to meet you as well. I have no vehicle, so I would need to...excuse me a moment." Shadow ducks back into the bar and, unless harassed along the way, retrieves her almost-forgotten backpack - and the dozing fox spirit within it - from the women's restroom.
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Let's figure out where you all want to go so we can change Scenes and close this...
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Orphan suggests they all go to a nearby park - but not the one around the Tower Bridge - to talk.
Shadow agrees with the suggestion once she returns with her bag.
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Ash nods and moves towards his car, ready to follow them.
His offer is still open but doesn't wait.
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