there's a pattern, there's a pattern, there's a pattern there to follow ...

[uprisenheart]

WHO: CLOSED to seifer, squall, cloud
WHAT: investigation time!
WHERE: various locations in the city
WHEN: sometime during and/or after the memories ... (vague hand gestures)
WARNINGS: none at the moment!

[SO. you've been kidnapped to a weird city and now your poor brains have been assaulted with memories that aren't yours. obviously that means it's time to go poking around, yes?

gentlemen ... pick your poison.]

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[uprisenheart]

Yeah? [she chuckles quietly.] Well, I wouldn't say Rick's is the smallest place in town, but it's probably in the top ten. So you're in the right place for that.

[also for meeting people. she holds out her hand for squall to shake, if he's inclined to do so.]

I'm Nick. I work the bar, mostly, but Rick also lets me play sometimes.

[so that probably explains why she's so familiar with people from the audience.]

[silentnarration]

Squall.

[He'll shake, reluctantly. He nods in response to the explanation and makes the world's stiffest attempt at a fake compliments ever.]

You... play well.