Night out on the town
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gumi_reloadedDate: Thursday, February 9th.
Time: 10:00pm
Place: Streets of New Meiji, somewhere else?
Characters: Eiji, Yahiko
Yahiko yawned and stretched as wandered aimlessly down the street. Another gang member came by today, asking for where the next shipment of STARS is going to be. Yet another greedy, slimy bastard hungry for more of that stuff. Not that the Boss would let him have it. Or any of the elite members for that matter.
"Looks like I'm going to have to move again," muttered Yahiko. He's been moving nearly every month now. It would be nice to just settle down in one spot and not have addiction-crazed thugs come knocking on his door. How they keep finding is still unknown. Yahiko was sure to use fake IDs and whatnot to keep his identity a secret.
He yawned again and kicked at a couple of gravel rocks. It was dangerous to be out at this time of night in the city. Yahiko knew that all to well. But nothing was going to stop him from venting a little bit of steam. He felt like a night out on the town doing something would put his bored and restless mind at ease. And maybe also take his mind off of the ever difficult problem of the Hokuryu Syndicate.
"There's gotta be something to do at..." Yahiko looked around for a clock. Spotting one, he said the time out loud. "At ten o'clock."
Time: 10:00pm
Place: Streets of New Meiji, somewhere else?
Characters: Eiji, Yahiko
Yahiko yawned and stretched as wandered aimlessly down the street. Another gang member came by today, asking for where the next shipment of STARS is going to be. Yet another greedy, slimy bastard hungry for more of that stuff. Not that the Boss would let him have it. Or any of the elite members for that matter.
"Looks like I'm going to have to move again," muttered Yahiko. He's been moving nearly every month now. It would be nice to just settle down in one spot and not have addiction-crazed thugs come knocking on his door. How they keep finding is still unknown. Yahiko was sure to use fake IDs and whatnot to keep his identity a secret.
He yawned again and kicked at a couple of gravel rocks. It was dangerous to be out at this time of night in the city. Yahiko knew that all to well. But nothing was going to stop him from venting a little bit of steam. He felt like a night out on the town doing something would put his bored and restless mind at ease. And maybe also take his mind off of the ever difficult problem of the Hokuryu Syndicate.
"There's gotta be something to do at..." Yahiko looked around for a clock. Spotting one, he said the time out loud. "At ten o'clock."
