[ meanwhile, at the bar, gabriel is behind the counter with their back to the door, arms folded over their chest and looking at the wall of alcohol. when the door opens they turn their head just slightly to look at wisadel as she comes in. ]
We'll see. I get the feeling some people will come grab bottles and dip as soon as they can, but thanks for the heads up. I'm not usually into the idea of running away, but we'll see what it comes to.
Yes ma'am. [ a little amused, but mostly following instructions as they mix. ]
Not that I think there's anything bad about keeping other people's feelings in mind or asking about them, hadn't you guys already proved he'd killed someone by then? Was there even another option by that point?
Eh, could've been. It feels a little too convenient, if you ask me...? But whatever. Either she got what she wanted and there's no more problem-- or she'll go off and do it again, and that excuse won't save her twice.
[she takes the drink, though, stopping there for a long sip. phew.]
So in a way it's a win-win because the problem will take care of itself. [ interesting line of thought, and they don't say if they agree or disagree. ]
I only know what the Angels told me, so if she wanted something... that's news to me. What would she have wanted?
I don't know, just getting rid of someone obnoxious? Or maybe she figured he was a threat. He's the only one here who was that... loud.
[sorry buddy she likes you but you're the one being here that's neither them nor angel. she's not offering up the actual presumable reason immediately.]
Yeah. I never really talked to him, he just tried to break my windows last week. [ dry. also it's fine, they don't really seem all that offended by that. ] There's a lot of you I don't really know, so speculating on them isn't really my thing.
Not as many as you probably think. I met a few more of you at Yves' party, but half the time when people come in they just want a drink and leave so I leave it to self-service. But I've met enough of you to kind of get a gauge.
What? Isn't charity supposed to be a decent thing for you people... and anyway, we don't even have money here, how are you going to run more of a business if the whole point of it doesn't exist?
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How bad is it out there?
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[ they do begin making her a drink though. ]
Heard it was two of them this time.
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[she watches them work, elbows propped on the counter.]
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Who'd you end up voting for then?
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[huffs, raking a hand through her bangs.]
It was that Hawke guy.
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[for once.]
I don't think it was the wrong choice at all, no.
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Not that I think there's anything bad about keeping other people's feelings in mind or asking about them, hadn't you guys already proved he'd killed someone by then? Was there even another option by that point?
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[shrugging... she was always going to vote hawke, she does Not care if firefly just felt stab happy.]
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[she takes the drink, though, stopping there for a long sip. phew.]
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I only know what the Angels told me, so if she wanted something... that's news to me. What would she have wanted?
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[sorry buddy she likes you but you're the one being here that's neither them nor angel. she's not offering up the actual presumable reason immediately.]
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What, you want my opinion on all of you?
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Would you call the bar a charity?
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Yeah, well, sorry it is what it is. If I knew how to make a business more professional, I would.
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By not letting people live here and then having to argue my point why they shouldn't live in a business I'm running... ?
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