Chronicles of The Omniverse Archived Isla dela Fortunae

as written by barney_fife

'Emma' was indeed still hanging around outside, tapping at the screen of her smartphone, sending text messages back and fourth between Tidus back in Van Leugen, and another IIA Contact in another part of Valore.

She glanced back up to the bar door, and made a face before she turned towards a tuk tuk parked on the street that she had rented. Slowly, she started towards it.
 
as written by glmstr

Lucille struggled to her feet with Soledad's help. She ended up being able to stand on her own after being helped up, but her stride could be called a hobble at best.

"He didn't drive me here, but the driver was a bit of a chicken shit so he probably ran off when the gunfire started. Worst comes to worst I can probably make it home by myself," she fished through her purse and pulled out a car key, "that's why they only get the valet keys."
 
as written by Krysis

Soledad sighed at the Aschen wandering off. That woman was sure to cause trouble if allowed to roam about without an escort, and she had not the time to arrange for one at the moment.

First aid for the Lutetian was easily provided. The bartender came out of the freezer in the back, eventually, and helped with a bucket of ice to cool and clean the wound, and then the application of some burn-gel from his first aid kit. Which he would need to restock after that event, and would have plenty of time to do so while the bar was closed for repairs.

Ronnie's remains got covered with a tablecloth (which had seen better days, and last been used before Arce took office the first time), and the ladies were invited to leave through the kitchen. It would not be long before the bar was shut down entirely.
 
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