Doctor and Doctor! [Smileey]

[Detective Shiro]

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Even though she had poured him an extra glass, the man did two better and drank even more. Internally she couldn't help but grin, widely at that. Though it wasn't over just yet of course. Thankfully he accepted the foodbox, she smiled at that. It was a bit more oriental in nature not that many weren't familiar with the varying foods present in the blue ocean. Then again a sailor's diet would be mostly meats (when available) or scraps. One day feast, next day faminine. As a traveling doctor, while surely he'd try and eat healthier when he could, he may have been subject to harsh diets as well. Feeling some concern for the man, she'd speak up.

"You really look hungry, I've got more food at my lodging. I can totally treat you to a big feast."

She'd allow him to have this next bottle to himself, finally taking a sip of her glass. She'd get him drunk and he'd squeal the truth in no time. Of course if he turned out legit, which she admittedly wanted (after all, she hated the government's legal red/yellow tape), then she'd have a little play date (which she really wanted) with no strings (yes boys, women can be like that too). Ah but of course, she had to be thorough, despite being subtle.

"One last thing, Doctor Calico. What's your last name? I know quite a bit of people in Division One, you can say that because they're currently presiding in this Kingdom for now, they've been at the local bar. Just a small mission for awhile, seemingly routine. I've had some of the soldiers as patients in my makeshift clinic."

The funny thing is that she wasn't lying at all, equivocating like a mad woman but no lies. She was the only Division Six member stationed. Supposedly Division One's higher ups were engaged elsewhere. So she was bossing around grunts from a different division and making sure they were in good shape (she is a Doctor after all, just a Military one with high ranking). That chore boy whom was supposed to be on guard was one of them, she really did feel bad for him. She was in her own way, trying to make things easy for him. Selling his soul out to the heartless world government at his age, he didn't know any better. They brainwashed civilians with their propoganda in order to increase the amount of "dogs" on their leashes.

They'd get what's coming to them eventually though, besides no point in stressing work politics. She had the possibility of securing a playdate!

"Oh, by the way the M in my name, that's for Mary." Her smile continued and seemed so warm. Whatever guard he wanted to put up, it'd be hard to justify with such a friendly person. A civilian Doctor whom loved children and offered to do a good deed? Even shared food and drink? Well, it's not as if Pirates weren't low...

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Sonata, legends

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Black Sheep

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Wearing old Pirate clothes.
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[Calico D. Kirikazoku]

If his eyes could turn into a slot machine, it would have rolled nothing but 7s. He had just totally hit the jackpot! The face of greed and abit of hunger, started to show it's head. "More food with be just lovely!" Calico said quickly, with an excited look. Then the doctor gave him a bottle of liquor all to himself. Yep, he hit gold and it hit pretty hard. Thought, he had to be very careful not to get drunk, especially around her. She seem to be one of those women who loved twenty-questions that didn't end at twenty. But little did she know, it was just one bottle, she would need more then one bottle to get him drunk. Hell, two wasn't enough. He reached for the bottle, studying what type of wine.

Hell, before he could even remove the cap, she had another question. Oh, hell. She knew some of people of Division One. Damn. That really sucked ass. She could just ask anyone if they knew him...and a last name. He didn't know how to reply to that answer. He opened his mouth and then closed it. What he was about to say would screw him over, completely. Calico found a suitable idea that was so brillent it just might work. "Well, I can't tell ya my last name. I don't really tell anyone my last name. You have to figure it out yourself." Calico said, while removing the cap of his liquor bottle. He placed it in his mouth and started drinking like crazy, this was the only way to shut his ass up.

"Mary, what a cute name. Why, do you tell everyone that your name is M?" Calico asked, lowering the bottle from his mouth. This was surprising. Most women with the name Mary, loved it.

TUNES This Modern Love - Bloc Party.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0

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