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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Mar 2, 2018 13:50:56 GMT -5
He grins "a little if I'm being honest, I feel like we could have had a pretty good time."
He gets up and stretched having finished banishing his wounds. "Opposed to getting a drink with me? I could use a good whiskey after getting my ass kicked. Drinks on me since I lost."
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Mar 2, 2018 14:05:10 GMT -5
"I will take a drink with you." She smiles and claps his back "just one. I have to drive after this"
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Mar 2, 2018 14:19:00 GMT -5
"Cool you have preference on location? If not I know a little dive bar I enjoy hanging around, mostly ronin and such but a nice place."
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Mar 3, 2018 15:06:46 GMT -5
"Cool. You got your bike or are you riding bitch?"
She grins at him as she heads to the lockers
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Mar 3, 2018 16:43:18 GMT -5
"as tempting as riding around with my arms around you is we can take mine." he says returning the grin as he goes to get changed.
he comes out in a simple white t-shirt and jeans with his leather jacket over the shirt.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Mar 4, 2018 10:58:16 GMT -5
She does not change, just throws on a jacket
"I will follow you. I don't ride bitch either." she smiles at him, she has no helmet, but she does have her biking jacket... Perhaps she has taken to not wearing one
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Mar 4, 2018 12:26:32 GMT -5
Ichiro smiled back it really was a shame she was gay, she was definitely his type of woman.
"Alright just make sure you can keep up." He says playfully walking out of the gym and heading towards the parking area. He hops on his bike and turns it the engine purrs more than roars to life, running quiet as he puts his black helmet on.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Mar 4, 2018 14:27:49 GMT -5
She hops on her bike as well, helmetless, and follows along behind, not having any trouble following unless he tried to lose her
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Post by Akodo Ichiro on Mar 4, 2018 16:40:47 GMT -5
He pulled up in front of a bar that had clearly seen better days. The kind of bar that if one was being kind would say it had "character" but was more likely to be described as seedy. He walked in and walked up to a bartender whom he seemed familiar with and ordered and waited leaving Priya to either wait or grab one of the empty tables.
It was fairly empty which wasn't surprising considering the time of day but there were a few ronin and even a couple of clan samurai mingling around the place.
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Post by Ichiro Priya on Mar 4, 2018 21:45:31 GMT -5
Priya walks in, certainly not as though she owns the place, but with the confidence of someone that says that she belongs. She sits down at an empty table and leans back, waiting for her drinks, and her new friend
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