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- Cold Silver -
Jasmine sighed and flopped on the bed, she was tired from that last fight, she's not used to fighting so many.
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After a long nap, she woke up with the rest of the crew, showered, and dressed in her usual attire. She found Musica waiting at the door. She arched an eyebrow, "Waiting to catch me in the shower again?" He laughed, "I'm still sorry about that…" She pressed her lips onto his and pulled him into her room, "Don't be."
Hours and a shared shower later, Musica and Jasmine stepped out of the room, to find a cheering crowd made up of the Silver Rhythm's Elite members. Musica's head dropped, "Lemme guess, you heard the whole thing…" Hebi nodded vigorously, "As I'm sure the whole hotel did." He sighed, this'll lower his reputation a little, sleeping with his own gang members…
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Jasmine and already finished her second dose of coffee when Haru and Elie showed up. "Um, excuse us, miss, but where's Musica?" Elie smiled lightly as she spoke. Jasmine stretched, which caused Haru to do a double take at her… stomach… yeah, stomach, which got him a slap from Elie. "He's upstairs, room B-102..." Elie stormed up, dragging Haru up the stairs…
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Musica heard a knock on the door, and opened it, "Musica!" Before he could react he found a large mass of a blond girl knocking him over and onto the floor. "Hey Elie, where've you guys been over the years?" Haru was scratching the back of his head, "Around." Elie smiled, "How've you been?" Musica managed to get up and stretch out, "Well, I just got a new member…" Elie looked angry, "We've met…" She glared at Haru. Haru just gave Musica the 'don't ask' look. Musica sighed, "How are you two doing, any kids yet?" Haru laughed, "Not yet…" After chatting about this and that which occurred over the years that the three haven't been together, they decided to take a walk down Punk Street.
They walked along Punk Street, quietly shuffling down the fairly empty streets, well, empty for Punk Street anyway. "So, Musica, have you scared all the people away? No one's out?" Musica smiled at Elie, "Not really, although I'd like to say I did." Haru sighed, and smirked, "so, Musica, you've got a woman among your ranks, how's it feel?" Musica looked at Haru, "Oh? You mean Jasmine?" Elie was looking fairly irritated at the change of subject, "Yeah, if that's her name…" Elie snapped, "WHO ELSE COULD WE BE TALKING ABOUT, YOU PERV!" Haru was the target of the end of that remark, maybe it was even directed at Musica, too. Musica glanced at Haru, who gave him the 'Help Me…' look. Musica became a bit flustered, "Change of subject!" Haru was visibly relieved, "So, who's been scaring Punk Street away?" Musica sighed, "I've got nothing solid to lean on, rumors say it's some punk with a Dark Bring, others say it's another gang, there's no way to tell." Jasmine came up from behind Musica, grabbing his butt in the process. "Hey there, you shouldn't leave without telling me." Elie was watching Haru, making sure his eyes don't wander too far… when Jasmine showed up, Haru just stared at Elie, which made her self esteem skyrocket. "And about that gang you were talking about, I met them this morning, they weren't that tough, but they tired me out…" Musica looked at her, "You fought this morning?" Jasmine nodded, "Yeah, they tried to do things to me." Musica looked her up and down, examining her for cuts, scrapes, or any sign of a battle having taken place around her, none. That was also his excuse for staring at her. "Not a scratch on you, good job." She put her hands on her hips and gave him the 'No D'uh.' look. Haru yawned, "I'm tired, I've been training non-stop as of recently, didn't get much sleep last night, winking slightly to give Musica a hint at why. He grabbed Elie's wrist and drug her to the closest hotel. They barely got any sleep that night either, I doubt their neighboring rooms also had trouble blocking out the noise.
Come to mention it, I doubt any of the Silver Rhythm Gang got any sleep, Musica is very loud about that.
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