Death and destruction.
That's what plagued this universe.
A massive war ravaged all of reality and the last one survivor.
The last human. The one who lost all, yet rose above all the gods of his universe. The last remaining living being.
And now, sh...
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Revy: *grin* Was about to think you'd be gone for good.
Clara: I just need a few drinks and some time to hang around.
Revy: That's not the only thing you did here last time you know....
She raised a brow, Clara sighing with a tint on her cheeks tinted as she heads into the bar with her friend.
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Bao: *groan* God damnit Revy don't cause any trouble here again? Is this a friend?
Revy: Yup. I just want the usual here.
Bao: Coming right up.
The drinks were ordered, and they chatted for who knows long with Clara's assault rifle hanging by her side.
Revy: You got students to train? Didn't think you'd pick some kids off the streets.
Clara: There's one centuries old, a 23 year old along with a 14 one.
Revy: Some immortal being or whatever. But man you're enjoying life unlike me. Stuck in this shitty hole in Roanapur.
Clara: I did offer you to come with me.
Revy: I.....*sigh* It's not easy leaving this life of mine. But to be honest, I'd rather live a life with you then with Black Lagoon. I just gotta.......somehow leave them without getting on their bad side.
Clara: They won't be happy either way.
Revy:......Alright might as well get that over with. *GULP* Cheers.
They drank, telling stories between each other while having a good laugh as Bao's eyes wonder onto Clara.
Bao: 'She seems rather close to Revy. Didn't know she had a thing for anyone.'
