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Post by Milk on Aug 6, 2008 1:29:33 GMT -5
Yoru hummed in response. He looked up at the man with big, violet eyes. "I sell things here, ranging from illegal imports to prostitution." Yoru took a big drink of his beverage, then set the empty glass down.
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Post by Koops on Aug 6, 2008 1:37:04 GMT -5
He smelt some of the poison that was in the drink and mentally grimaced. "Prostitution... and illegal imports... Are you with the black market or something?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 6, 2008 2:03:57 GMT -5
He nodded. "Yeah, why? Are you there also?" he asked, looking at him with an eyebow raised.
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Post by Koops on Aug 6, 2008 2:16:18 GMT -5
"Yes..." He replied, he and Pain were big buyers and sellers of drugs, weapons, and other such things. "Are you high status in the black market?" Wrath asked and had another drink of his alcohol.
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Post by Milk on Aug 6, 2008 2:26:46 GMT -5
Yoru shrugged. "I don't really know. Have you heard of Essence Imports and Exports?" he asked. THAt was his business.
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Post by Koops on Aug 6, 2008 3:29:58 GMT -5
He nodded his head and crossed one of his legs over the other and watched Yoru quietly. "I have heard of it... Which is rather surprising because I don't really hear of much of the other business's in the black market." Wrath murmered out in an off-handed tone and looked away from Yoru again.
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Post by Milk on Aug 6, 2008 3:39:36 GMT -5
"And your business?" Yoru inquired, standing to go get some plain venom. He felt the need to feel a burn in his purple veins. "Or is it just off and on selling, nothing particular?"
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Post by Koops on Aug 6, 2008 3:46:01 GMT -5
"My colleague owns a large cafe sort of thing... And it's hugely known by the more hippy/druggy sort of people for buying and selling drugs. Another fried of mine sells weapons and I help him more with that, everything is in my name though, it's always going on, it's not on and off." Wrath answered and finished off his drink, he watched Yoru closely, wondering exactly why he had been brought up there to the private room.
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Post by Milk on Aug 6, 2008 3:48:49 GMT -5
((want to see a disney video that is scary/boring? it's from 1946, and it's about menstruation...>->))
Yoru looked at him. "What kind of weapons?" he asked, walking over with a few black vials. Yoru glanced up at him.
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Post by Koops on Aug 6, 2008 19:50:58 GMT -5
"Mostly guns. But there are a lot of other things too, like daggers, knives, swords, needles and other weird gang oriented things." Wrath answered and looked curiously at the black viles and then away again.
((For sure~!))
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Post by Milk on Aug 7, 2008 1:46:17 GMT -5
((i'll send it tomorrow))
"Hm...We're mostly just poisons, perfumes, and other various smelling things, or non-smelling in the poison's case. And prostitutes, of course." Yoru nodded. "Which gang are you in, or has it broken up, or has it not been made? Or are you just a person selling weapons?"
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Post by Koops on Aug 8, 2008 23:28:53 GMT -5
"The gang broke up a while ago... There isn't really any exact reason why though." Wrath answered and mentally yawned to himself about this, he really wasn't one for talking or socializing.
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Post by Milk on Aug 8, 2008 23:31:22 GMT -5
"Hm...That's unfortunate about the break up." He commented, flashing his eyes in Wrath's direction. "You're very pretty, did you know? That red hair of yours is...very attractive." He smiled, scooting closer. "And your eyes are unique too." Yoru's eyes, now very bright due to the venom, shot up and bored into his. Then, as quick as a snake, he plucked a strand of hair off of Wrath's head. "Thank you."
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Post by Koops on Aug 9, 2008 0:09:42 GMT -5
He blinked at this and touched the part of his head were the strand of hair had been taken from. "Ah... You're very welcome... I think..." Wrath muttered under his breath, a little confused. "What did you need that for?"
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Post by Milk on Aug 9, 2008 0:11:23 GMT -5
"That's on a need to know basis, and you don't need to know." he said, smiling charmingly at the other man as he put the strand into a small clear vile and closed it up. "There, that ought to keep you safe." Yoru stood. "Can I get you anything?" he asked, standing to walk to the bar. His words now had a double meaning.
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