Danger Room: Target Practice

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:04 am

"That awesome Indian place in town," Nina says brightly, "They always give me free halwa."

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:25 am

"Is that the place owned by that guy that always calls me Chicken Boy?" Ryan asked with a smirk.

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:27 am

"Yep!" Nina says, "He hates you. I don't know why."

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:37 am

"...That girl who works the counter is his daughter, isn't she."

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:43 am

Nina giggles, "Yep."

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:44 am

"You 'don't know why.' Right. Fucking liar," Ryan said with a smirk.

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:46 am

"Oh, get over yourself," Nina says, waving her hand, "If that was the reason, he'd hate me too."

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:58 am

"What, she's hit on you in front of him? He might not pick up on it if it's a girl she's doing it with."

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 3:02 am

"Hitting on?" Nina asks, "....Oh. Right. That's obviously what I was talking about."

Nina giggles to herself.

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 3:21 am

"...Well I didn't sleep with her, you know."

by **Nina Madaraki** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 5:16 pm

"You missed out then," Nina says happily.

by **Ryan Gabriel** » Wed Sep 05, 2012 6:32 pm

"Or she did," Ryan said with a shrug. "Computer, change the firing position, fifty meter distance, randomized downward angle."