audio | un: mad-dog

[hannya]

[After taking two weeks to familiarize himself with the city, Majima doesn't feel all that much less out of his depth than he did when he got there. He's memorized some of the streets and alleys, learned some local lingo, and most importantly, started to scout out some of the clubs in the entertainment district. If he doesn't get a job to occupy himself soon, he's going to go nuts.

He's got some ideas of where to look, but some of the clubs seem a bit more... permissive than he's used to. Majima doesn't quite get the network stuff yet, but it seems like a good place to poll for info.]

So has anyone out there found some decent places to go drinkin' yet? 'Cause if they need bouncers, seems like a good enough way to pay rent eventually.

[His ambitions are slightly higher than that, but always a good way to get a foot in the door if you know how to kick people out of it.]

And I wouldn't mind knowin' what's the closest thing this planet's got to whiskey, either.

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audio | un: wynonna

[barreling]

The closest I've gotten tastes like somebody soaked asparagus in bourbon

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[hannya]

[He isn't sure he's ever had asparagus but that sounds awful regardless.]

That was on shelf in a bar? [An audible sigh.] What the shit.

[barreling]

I know, right?

I mean it was a bottom shelf, but still.

[hannya]

To kick it on the floor, I hope.

[barreling]

Hey, beggars can't be choosers. And we're pretty much literally beggars here, soooo...

[hannya]

I get that. [He admits with a sigh of resignation. This just tells him more about the state of the bars around here, i.e. not fucking great.]

Hopefully a job can pay for somethin' better than that.