Post by Souta on Nov 22, 2019 20:28:15 GMT -4
The stinger slowly approaches the bartender while the Hawaiian shirt-clad figure ranted about the audacity, the mere idea of even associating with non quirkers. Maekawa just seems amused by this man's incensed state, raising an eyebrow at his 'friend's' venom. His eyes seem a bit bulged out, too. The bartender was probably getting nervous the more and more Goro made his absolute hatred even more evident than ever. Sure, he also doesn't like non quirkers, but at least he said it in a ominous manner that can be considered as an excusable thread. Him? He's yelling it out to the world. It's kinda funny in a way. Suppose this is the other kind of person that Xenovader and others like him attract in terms of fans. Interesting. Very interesting.
He just brushes it aside. "Very well. I suppose that makes sense. Of course, there's still the matter of blackmailing them to do your deeds. Just because you're on good terms with them...doesn't necessarily means you trust one another. Oh no, that's not how partnerships in this world work. How can you trust someone you just met, anyway? It's stupid, isn't it?" Another laugh. "You're interesting. I'll keep an eye on you and see how far you go. Who knows...maybe we'll meet again. Maybe one of us will die before it. Who knows in this world. But doens't that sound...exciting?"
The moment he said exciting, the stinger stabbed the bartender's leg then quickly returns back. He finishes up drinking then sighs as he gets off the stool chair, grabbing an napkin and writing a number on it for Goro. His stinger can be seen going up under his long coat. "Call me if you need someone gone. Until later, Mister Hawaiian." he says in english as he waves his hand without looking back, exiting out of the place. The bartender stumbles a bit as his eyes widen, and then...he started to stumble. He grips himself but it was far too late, purple veins appear on his body...and with that, he collapses, his body resting on the table in front of Goro. The purple veins slowly faded away, his eyes wide open.
If there were anyone else in the bar, they would do nothing.
He just brushes it aside. "Very well. I suppose that makes sense. Of course, there's still the matter of blackmailing them to do your deeds. Just because you're on good terms with them...doesn't necessarily means you trust one another. Oh no, that's not how partnerships in this world work. How can you trust someone you just met, anyway? It's stupid, isn't it?" Another laugh. "You're interesting. I'll keep an eye on you and see how far you go. Who knows...maybe we'll meet again. Maybe one of us will die before it. Who knows in this world. But doens't that sound...exciting?"
The moment he said exciting, the stinger stabbed the bartender's leg then quickly returns back. He finishes up drinking then sighs as he gets off the stool chair, grabbing an napkin and writing a number on it for Goro. His stinger can be seen going up under his long coat. "Call me if you need someone gone. Until later, Mister Hawaiian." he says in english as he waves his hand without looking back, exiting out of the place. The bartender stumbles a bit as his eyes widen, and then...he started to stumble. He grips himself but it was far too late, purple veins appear on his body...and with that, he collapses, his body resting on the table in front of Goro. The purple veins slowly faded away, his eyes wide open.
If there were anyone else in the bar, they would do nothing.