Drunken Musings

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 5:58 pm

Atropha is sitting at the bar, as she has been doing a lot lately. She's holding a notepad of sorts, sketching out a figure that's wearing some sort of helmet. Every once in a while she stops to take another sip of her drink.

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:22 pm

Order walked by and, scowling upon seeing the sketch, took the next stool.

"Drawing my hand around his throat next I hope."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:24 pm

"You do realize that's not how it works, yes?"

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:26 pm

"A man can dream."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:49 pm

"How can one person be that much of a thorn in your side, I wonder."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:59 pm

"It's not just him, its what he represents. False hope for the weak, stupid, teeming masses who fail to realize that the General is the only thing standing between them and total... disorder..." he said, ending on a note of pure loathing.

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:06 pm

"I wasn't aware we require the approval of the general populace."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:12 pm

"We don't, but they must be kept in line none-the-less. Rioting would be detrimental... if temporary."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:14 pm

"I'd say your worries would be better directed elsewhere, but I get the impression this is something personal?"

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:48 pm

"We've been after him for years and we're not substantially closer to catching him. He's making us look bad."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:53 pm

"Yet he hasn't really achieved anything substantial either. Sounds to me like you're chasing an impotent ghost."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 7:59 pm

"One who's getting bolder."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:06 pm

"So he'll get himself caught eventually."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:17 pm

"You're right. He has sealed his fate this time."

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:27 pm

"He's provoking you. And from the looks of it I'd say it's working."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:41 pm

"Hmph."

"If he's so insignificant... why are you drawing him?"

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:45 pm

She shrugs. "You never know for sure. It helps with the process sometimes."

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:56 pm

"The process?"

by **Atropha** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:10 pm

"Hasn't trickled down yet, has it." she laughs.

by **Order** » Sat Jun 25, 2011 9:16 pm

"Apparently not," he answered with poorly hidden displeasure.

by **Atropha** » Sun Jun 26, 2011 10:47 am

"It will soon enough." she says with a condescending smile.

by **Order** » Sun Jun 26, 2011 3:02 pm

"Not one to give spoilers are you?" he asked, after briefly imagining slamming her head against the bar.

by **Atropha** » Sun Jun 26, 2011 3:22 pm

"Quite the opposite."

by **Order** » Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:23 pm

"Then do at least give me a hint."

by **Atropha** » Sun Jun 26, 2011 5:45 pm

"I already did." she says, continuing to sketch.

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 3:23 pm

He thought for a moment.

"Well, no wonder he keeps you around."

by **Atropha** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 3:35 pm

"Would you look at that. He can think for himself."

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 4:06 pm

"I follow orders, focusing on my own feelings about those orders is only a hindrance. This does not mean I don't think," he replied with a scowl.

by **Atropha** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 4:24 pm

"And such a well trained puppy you are."

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 4:42 pm

A look of anger flashed across his face and he used his telekinesis to violently force her down against the bar, but not hard enough to injure the General's new pet.

by **Atropha** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 4:55 pm

To say that Atropha saw this coming would be an understatement. Before anything even happens she jerks herself away from the bar but then actually goes with the telekinetic force, slamming herself on the counter. Not hard enough to seriously injure herself but with enough force to bust open her forehead on the bar before sliding off the bar stool and onto the ground.

by **Harbinger** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:12 pm

"WHAT. IS. GOING. ON." a voice from the doorway rang out.

by **Atropha** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:14 pm

Atropha just groans, pulling herself up on the bar.

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:15 pm

Oh you fucking bitch...

by **Harbinger** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:15 pm

"I am expecting an answer."

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:21 pm

"The new girl lacks proper respect and had to be shown her place. I had no intention to injure her. That she did herself."

by **Atropha** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:23 pm

"Fuck you! The hell I did." she hisses, holding her head.

by **Harbinger** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:23 pm

"Since when were you in charge of deciding what is and is not proper?"

by **Order** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:29 pm

"I'm not ma'am. But unlike this... flavor of the week... I've worked to get where I am."

by **Harbinger** » Mon Jun 27, 2011 5:37 pm

"You forget yourself, Order."

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