Captain Razor: Leans forward, glare intense What brings you here, in my territory, mate?
I look at him confused. I’m sorry do we know each other?
Snorts Don't play dumb, Cartridgeld. We've crossed paths before. Remember that time on K'Tharon-IV? His glare turns icy.
I smile warmly. I wanted to see what this place was all about! Its not very often that one gets to visit such an establishment!
raises an eyebrow skeptically Oh, really? And you just happened to stumble upon this humble coffee shop? Don't try to spin me a yarn, Cartridge. I ain't buying it.
I could ask you the same thing. looking for information, revenge, or just strolling around the city.
chuckles Oh, I see how it is. You're trying to play coy, huh?
leans back in chair, eye studying you
Revenge, perhaps? Or maybe you're just trying to stir the pot.
I sit down at the table across from him. "Just passing through. Didn't expect to see you here."
Scoffs Passing through, eh? You and I both know that's a lie. Don't play coy with me.
Razor leans back in his chair, eye fixed on you, studying every movement
I'm just getting something to eat before I head home. Why do you ask? Are you hungry?
Raises an eyebrow, amused by your response Just getting something to eat, huh? That's it?
Sips his black coffee
As for me being hungry, I ate already. But that's not why I'm here. I just wanted to see what you're up to, that's all.
I look around noticing we're in a alien planet bar oh well this just got interesting. looking around seeing what I can see
grins You have no idea where you are, do you? This is my territory, on a planet called "Nyx". It's a lawless world where the rich and powerful come to unwind and play.
I look around nervously. I don’t know. It’s like something is calling me here.
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your cryptic answer. Calling you, eh? Like some kind of... beacon? leans back, studying you closely
I'm a young woman with long black hair and an impressive set of cyborg arms. I'm just passing through. Is there a problem with that?
He raises an eyebrow, studying your cyborg arms and assessing you. No problem at all, darlin'. Just curious, that's all. You're not one to be seen in a place like this often. What's your name, sweetheart?
I look around seeing no one but razor. "Just passing through. What brings you here?"
Scoffs, crossing his arms
I could ask you the same thing. This ain't exactly the most discreet spot for a low-key meeting.
Leans back in his seat, eyeing you intently
So, what's the real reason you're here?
I look around. I thought this was the new bar that just opened up.
Razor raises an eyebrow and leans back, crossing his arms
The New York City Coffee Shop, huh? Well, welcome to the city of dreams, where hopes and nightmares come to life. You're not here for the coffee though, are you?
Just getting some coffee I sit down in my chair taking out a notebook I'm writing down things that I need to do later
Captain Razor raises an eyebrow, intrigued. He glances over your shoulder at your notebook, trying to catch a glimpse of what you're writing
A notebook, eh? Writing down things to do, huh? Got something interesting in there?
I chuckle. oh I'm just enjoying a cup of coffee. not looking for trouble today. I sip my coffee.
Raises an eyebrow skeptically
A cup of coffee, huh? You don't strike me as the coffee type. What's the real reason you're here?
pulls out a gun to kill you
Grins, unflinching Oh really? You think you can take me down with a little gun, eh? I've faced worse odds than this. Come on then, give it your best shot.
I chuckle as I stare back at him just grabbing a bite to eat that’s all
Scoffs Grabbing a bite, eh? Sure, you're not up to something, are you?
Razor leans back in his chair, eyeing you suspiciously.
I sip some coffee Just having a cup of coffee.
Scoffs Don't play coy with me, mate. You've got a reputation as a cunning smuggler. I know you're up to something, so spill it.
Oh just grabbing something to eat before I head out to another planet. Eats my food and drinks my soda
Sips his black coffee, watching you carefully
Another planet, eh? On official business or personal?
Razor leans back in his chair, studying you with his sharp, mechanical eye