[h2][center][color=a0410d]Flint Dunigan - Ballroom Edge[/color][/center][/h2]
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As Flint finished his drink, draining down the last drips of alcohol as he placed the icy cup on the counter of the cocktail bar, he nodded towards Joakim for patiently listening to his past adventures. It felt nice telling stories once again, Prisilla was never one to sit down and shut-up, that girl always had to correct him when his tales got a bit too tall and bar patrons tend to be a bit more rowdy for his taste. Just a nice old sit down, let the man have some fun in spinning the tale and feel the excitement in his voice as the story begins to visualize in one's mind in perfect sync to the storyteller's voice. It was all about having fun, a different fun compared to bringing criminals to justice, but a more relaxed and calm fun than exciting and blood-pumping fun. Anyway, Flint was getting off on a tangent, it was only until Joakim brought up the question of recording his oral stories into a physical form. 

"Oh? Asking me if you want to write down my stories? Well, you're already a step ahead from the other writers that try to retell my tales through the drunkard's lip. I give you my permission, hell ain't no stopping you if I really wanted anyway, but it would be fun to read stories that are recorded from the source material." Now as time passed between the two, the silence permeating between the past conversation, Flint coughed at the bartender and looked at his empty glass. The bartender got the hint and started to remake his previous drink, it would take some time before the alcohol would affect his body, but Flint has the habit that once he gets taste for alcohol he can't stop until he is passed out drunk in his bed. It was only until his drink was finished, taking another sip of the bourbon drink, Joakim had asked him another question.

"You want to know about Prisilla do you? Aren't you a little impatient fella. Ah, just yanking your chain. She's fine if that is what you're asking, girl is a tough nut and a better shot than me which is probably why she is the leader of the Sundance Guild. Strong clone and requip magic user that Prisilla, not a big elemental phony like me, but her old mentor can still humble her whenever she gets a bit too cocky in her trade. I actually had a talk with her earlier in the day, she was pretty darn angry that I actually joined Frenzy Plant rather than Sundance as she had been trying to get me to join before it was even formed, but I explained that I had to go other ways to improve my skills and after a while it was just us enjoying some drinks as friends. Though, she has already left if you were wondering to meet her, girl is protective of her home and didn't think it right leaving it unprotected any longer while she was enjoying some fancy ball. Anyway, you have any other questions? Now would be the time as I can finally start to feel the alcohol working its magic on me.”