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5636: A meeting of old friends (Egelion)
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Centro District, Altea, Egelion - January 26, 5636 | 1:53 PM

Mondragon licked the rim of the crystal of her pink drink; Tzafrir could not avert his gaze, half-wincing at the pretentious classical music playing now on the jukebox. He could never stand this eloquent bullshit, being a man of Jorgen Island to the bone. But he still could not stop looking at her lips.

As he leaned down to pick up a dossier from his bag, he caught the BB woman, also intently staring at Mondragon.

He felt the tie on his neck.

-

The minutes passed as he fiddled with the bag, then the dossier - fucking paperwork - and then the pages on the dossier, containing pictures of missiles and other fancy military hardware. He cleared his throat as the jukebox turned to something alternative.

"His Majesty, I presume, is keenly aware that we do not specialise in defence tech" he began to say, picking up his whiskey for the 7th sip.

"The Canrillaise never even allowed us to come close to SOTERIA", 8th sip, looking at Mondragon sideways.

"You know what happened".
The Banana
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RE: 5636: A meeting of old friends (Egelion) - by GreekIdiot - 20-04-2025, 08:04 PM