Jinx (
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It's Film Noir see~
Who: Jinx, Noir and Open to all
What: Film Noir has settled on the city
Where: The Digital Dive Bar
When: Sunday Evening

The world is made up of shades of black, white and grey.
Figuratively speaking, it's difficult at times to see where right and wrong lay as shadows of selfish motives and sinful opportunities present themselves and weaken even the most pure hearted. The shades of grey can lead them astray and turn you about till you can't even recognize yourself in the mirror anymore.
Also literally. As night fell upon the city the very color seemed to drain from the world and the clothing and lingo seemed to change to match.
The Digital Dive Bar was a seedy little joint on the north end of Terminal Tokyo, located in the shadow of the Statue of Liberty and adjacent to the Crest of Desire District.
It was the kind of shady bar where you could go to forget yourself for a few hours. Less reputable Digimon liked to gather here and drink away their problems. Some night this gathering of reprobates and rouges was downright cheery.
Tonight was not one of those nights.
A fog of cigar smoke filled the air above their heads as a crooked poker game was played out hour by hour with the chips gradually changing hands from one Mon to another. A vixen of a Renamon worked the bar flirting her way to tips and smoking from a long elegant cigarette holder. She wore a slinky black number that clung to her curves like so many men and mon would be happy to do behind closed doors.
What: Film Noir has settled on the city
Where: The Digital Dive Bar
When: Sunday Evening

The world is made up of shades of black, white and grey.
Figuratively speaking, it's difficult at times to see where right and wrong lay as shadows of selfish motives and sinful opportunities present themselves and weaken even the most pure hearted. The shades of grey can lead them astray and turn you about till you can't even recognize yourself in the mirror anymore.
Also literally. As night fell upon the city the very color seemed to drain from the world and the clothing and lingo seemed to change to match.
The Digital Dive Bar was a seedy little joint on the north end of Terminal Tokyo, located in the shadow of the Statue of Liberty and adjacent to the Crest of Desire District.
It was the kind of shady bar where you could go to forget yourself for a few hours. Less reputable Digimon liked to gather here and drink away their problems. Some night this gathering of reprobates and rouges was downright cheery.
Tonight was not one of those nights.
A fog of cigar smoke filled the air above their heads as a crooked poker game was played out hour by hour with the chips gradually changing hands from one Mon to another. A vixen of a Renamon worked the bar flirting her way to tips and smoking from a long elegant cigarette holder. She wore a slinky black number that clung to her curves like so many men and mon would be happy to do behind closed doors.
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And as she passed by Hiccup's table she overheard the snatch of conversation making her pause and smile down at the boys.
"Oh? Looking for something special?" She inquired curiously. "I've learned you can get just about anything in this city with the right connections...and money."
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"And lemme guess," He continued, folding his hands together on the table, "you've got something I might be interested in...?"
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"But I can start by offering a pair of ears for listening. Free of charge. You've got a weight on you dragging you down and sometimes a pretty stranger is the best person to help you lighten the load."
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"I probably don't even need to say anything else for you to understand my problem." Fearless piped up next, tapping his claws knowingly against his glass, "We're strapped fer cash, not like you can do anythin' 'bout it dollface."
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"How long have you had this?"
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"Well the next obvious question is, what are you two good at?"
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"Now now, how rude. You hardly know me, and yet you act as though you know everything I'm capable of?"
It wasn't the first time people had underestimated her. It was a useful tool, but sometimes it became tiresome.
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"I do very well for myself~" She purred hoping to take him by surprise with the flashy show of wealth. But she was a careful girl. Her back was to most the bar blocking the sight of the cash from most of them.
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She scooped up the bills and ran a finger along them flicking them audibly.
"But I could be more capable. So tell me what sort of things you build and we'll see how much that's worth to me."
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"I need something versatile. Obviously nothing too heavy given my delicate figure~"
She leaned closer speaking in a flirtatious way while discussion a tool for fighting.
"I prefer being fast and accurate to make up for lack of force. But given the rules of this world...well a lady can never be too careful with so many cads and ruffian monsters about."
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"I don't have the materials to build anything, though. You'd have to provide those."
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"Of course I'll want it to be a bit more advanced then just a regular run of the mill knife or club. I could just buy one of those." She took half of the offered money and peeled it off the stack giving it to him.
"This will get you started. When you have some ideas put together, maybe some drawings come see me and we'll discuss further. Is this enough to help get your leg in order?" After all she couldn't expect quality out of him if he had trouble getting around.
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She met his gaze again with those startling sharp catlike features.
"They're the eyes of someone who's suffered alot, but like a blade being forged all that pressure and heat has just made you stronger."
She wasn't entirely sure to be honest but it sounded like something that would encourage someone like him.
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"Don't keep me waiting handsome. I can't wait to see just what you can do~"
That earned him a few lecherous grins from around the bar as well as some curious female glances of admiration.