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The Lylat Luxury Hotel: Part 4


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Zeke didn't respond to Patrick's greeting yet again.  Half of his mind said to just ignore, and the other half said to give him a warning with bullets. 

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Playing his instrument for awhile, a scent started to get inside Mike's nose...

'Smells like...dinner.' He thought, putting the guitar on his back and headed to the dining hall...

* * *

With no avail, Paul headed back to the lobby and sat until the staff arrived....

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Ryn ignored Patrick. "Zeke... Come on, please talk to me? You let me talk to you, please allow me to help you." She said while nuzzling his cheek with her muzzle.

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Zeke couldn't conceal anything from Rynian, no matter how hard he tried.  "What Bri said......it brought up......memories."  At this statement, he shed another small tear, and turned his head back toward the ground.

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Zeke couldn't conceal anything from Rynian, no matter how hard he tried.  "What Bri said......it brought up......memories."  At this statement, he shed another small tear, and turned his head back toward the ground.

"The ones from your battles?" She asked, just trying to help him let it all out.

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Ahhhhh....I get it now. Patrick thought to himself, surpressing a smile. I should just leave them alone for a little while. I'll go shoot over there, on the far side of the range. But still close enough to evasdrop! Patrick casually started walking away, then leaped into one of the range booths, which was right next to Zeke and Ryn. Hehe, they'll never know I'm here, Patrick allowed the smile, then shot several times, hitting a bullseye, a solid hit, and one way off mark.

(LOL, he doesn't get it)

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"Much more than what I'd ever like to share with anyone.", he muttered, unstrapping his shoulder-holster and throwing it aside. 

(Wow, Patrick doesn't give up! :D)

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"Much more than what I'd ever like to share with anyone.", he muttered, unstrapping his shoulder-holster and throwing it aside. 

(Wow, Patrick doesn't give up! :D)

(In all fairness then, if he can't see us, is in a booth, then shooting, It will be hard to hear at all. :P)

"I'll tell you my most deepest if you share with me. I love you, and want for us to be able to live happily. Here, let's be alone so we can talk about it." She said, not only trying to make him feel better, but to help get his  mind off bad things.

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"Do you really wanna hear an example?", Zeke asked, now completely trusting Rynian about the entire thing.

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Heading to the dining room, Mike heard a lot of peope whispering about Lylat's legendary guitar player and his performence...though nobody bothered to get up and ask for his auto-graph.

Mike looked around and sat down at a table, looking at a menu...

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(Yeah, he's not very good at spying...or being sneaky at all, really.  :?)

Patrick fired a few more shots, this time getting more even hits, closer to the center of the target. Hey, I'm getting it! He thought to himself happily, forgetting to listen in to Zeke and Ryn.

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"Do you really wanna hear an example?", Zeke asked, now completely trusting Rynian about the entire thing.

(Okay, blackjack. Just realize then you won't be able to hear any of it. )

"Yes, Zeke. I trust you and am always here to help." She said, hugging and rubbing him as he was about to tell his story.

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(Remember what Ben did with your guy and your wand? Does this kinda seem familiar? :P)

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Once Mike ordered his food, he started to play his guitar to pass the time...

By now, almost everyone wanted to hear more music from Mike...

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(Okay, blackjack. Just realize then you won't be able to hear any of it. )

"Yes, Zeke. I trust you and am always here to help." She said, hugging and rubbing him as he was about to tell his story.

He summed up all his courage before he finally came out with it.  "How does slitting the throat of an enemy with your teeth, and enjoying the taste of the warm blood in your mouth sound?", he asked.

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He summed up all his courage before he finally came out with it.  "How does slitting the throat of an enemy with your teeth, and enjoying the taste of the warm blood in your mouth sound?", he asked.

"I don't exactly know that specific feeling, but it is not good that you had to deal with it." She tried hiding the fact she had gone through something like that, but accidentally let it slip a bit. She continued to rub him affectionately, and hug him.

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'I wonder where Mike went...things wouldn't be the same without his music...' Paul thought, trying to memorize the rivals he raced againest in G-Zero GP...

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"WHOOOO!!!! THREE BULLSEYES IN A ROW! I AM EPICNESS!" screamed Patrick as he quick reloaded, not wanting to do anything but get more bullseyes.

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"She's definitely felt the feeling before.", he thought before hugging back.  "My unit was responsible for a whole lot of other things that the government hid.", Zeke continued, now visibly shaking.  "We burnt an entire civilian village to the ground....and shot the survivors to death as they tried to escape.  Men, women, and children, it didn't matter.", he continued.  Zeke now had a different look in his eyes, one that wasn't witnessed by anyone at the hotel before.

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As soon as Mike's food arrived, he putted down his guitar and started to eat...everybody clapped for his performence...

'Cool man...everybody likes to dig my tunes...' He thought...

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"She's definitely felt the feeling before.", he thought before hugging back.  "My unit was responsible for a whole lot of other things that the government hid.", Zeke continued, now visibly shaking.  "We burnt an entire civilian village to the ground....and shot the survivors to death as they tried to escape.  Men, women, and children, it didn't matter.", he continued.  Zeke now had a different look in his eyes, one that wasn't witnessed by anyone at the hotel before.

She hugged him tighter, as she felt his pain. "Would you like to continue? Or hear some of mine to help you feel not as bad?" She kept going with the rubbing as it was helping a bit.

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Patrick got so good, he decided he wasn't challenging himself anymore. He brought in more targets, and this time they were moving. At first, he only hit the sides, but after a while, it was just like before. He had a knack for this, and absolutely loved the blaster's ammo capacity, enabling him to hit all sorts of shot. "I'm a baaaaaaad man, yes I am!" Patrick whistled to himself, firing behind his back this time.

(Worse. Spy. Ever. LOL  :lol:)

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