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exsiliumlogs2013-10-24 04:34 pm
ringwizard) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-24 04:34 pm
'cause every hand's a winner and every hand's a loser
Date & Time: Feburary 1929
Location: Los Angeles, California
Characters: Haruto Souma & Oriko Mikuni
Summary: Time to go a-gamblin'.
Warnings: They're going to an illegal casino in Prohibition-era LA. Depression.
Los Angeles is wetter and warmer than he'd expected. Haruto digs down into the pockets of his raincoat, glad for oxygen that hasn't been filtered and less glad that he's wearing a heavy sweater. Finding a casino had been easier than he'd expected, a simple matter of looking through things in the virtual copy of the library on the base and then matching it up to places on the map. Converting his money had been more of a pain, but exchange rates or not he was feeling like they'd have enough.
"It's around the corner, right?" he asks Oriko, at his elbow. "We've gotta stop and find a--something. Private." He curls his fingers around the ring in his hand. He wants that safety net of his magic layered over the tablet's power, just in case. There's about a million ways things could go bad tonight, up to and including a police raid, and the last thing they need is sticking out any more than they already will.
Location: Los Angeles, California
Characters: Haruto Souma & Oriko Mikuni
Summary: Time to go a-gamblin'.
Warnings: They're going to an illegal casino in Prohibition-era LA. Depression.
Los Angeles is wetter and warmer than he'd expected. Haruto digs down into the pockets of his raincoat, glad for oxygen that hasn't been filtered and less glad that he's wearing a heavy sweater. Finding a casino had been easier than he'd expected, a simple matter of looking through things in the virtual copy of the library on the base and then matching it up to places on the map. Converting his money had been more of a pain, but exchange rates or not he was feeling like they'd have enough.
"It's around the corner, right?" he asks Oriko, at his elbow. "We've gotta stop and find a--something. Private." He curls his fingers around the ring in his hand. He wants that safety net of his magic layered over the tablet's power, just in case. There's about a million ways things could go bad tonight, up to and including a police raid, and the last thing they need is sticking out any more than they already will.