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Post by The Dispatcher on May 15, 2004 22:58:23 GMT -5
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Halo
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Post by Halo on May 21, 2004 11:14:58 GMT -5
Halo turns back around to face the bartender. She leans her head to the left, pulling the muscles taught and then to the right in the same fashion, working out a stiff neck.
"So what do I owe you?"
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Post by The Dispatcher on May 22, 2004 6:54:16 GMT -5
"Got yer Company ID card on ya? Reader here treats it as a credit card-- The ammount is deducted from your salary." He says as he motions to a black rectangular gizmo sitting on the backbar next to a row of rum bottles.
"And if I read my latest memo right-- whatever you folks get will be paid for by the corporate office-- We're still supposed to track it as a usual ScanSale though."
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Halo
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Post by Halo on May 27, 2004 9:56:49 GMT -5
With a short tug to her waist, Halo yanks her ID card along her waist which is attached to her belt loop via a zip line. She swipes the card in the reader and presses accept before letting the line do it's thing and snap back into place.
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Post by The Dispatcher on Jun 2, 2004 22:51:00 GMT -5
"Okay sweetie, that's it unless... you need anything else?" The bartender says with a raised eyebrow. Then he looks suddenly towards the door to greet the new arrivals.
"Allison! Haven't seen you in a while, though I swear you've only gotten cuter-- Can I get you anything? One sec--" He motions to Allison before returning his focus on Halo.
"That it?" He asks with a boyish grin.
Halo, looking over at the Allison noticed also Roanoke, her new teamate. She gives him a quick nod.
[ Continued in '4 - "Comparing Notes"
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