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Allison listened to the talk. The rather intriguing man coming from the back. He was quiet. She liked him.

This guy, thigh, with the pretty eyes... He set her on edge. Questions, questions, poking, prodding.

[Color=00aeef]"At least the rest aren't so anno-"[/color] she replied before a newcomer interrupted all conversation with loud direct speech.

She shook her head. It was something else, all these assassins appearing.

She continued the conversation.

[Color=00aeef]"Perhaps you are only the second most annoying one here,"[/color] she said quietly. [Color=00aeef]"Small talk is irrelevant. Useless. It makes people feel better about themselves. At least your last question was decent. We've got an annoying yeller, you, an interesting female, and a chill guy. Two questionable people. Now, I'm done with the inane."[/color]

She glanced down the bar at the two conversing quietly. That man... Intrigued her something fierce.