I've done my fair share of kicking rowdy assholes out of the bar. People can get pretty crazy when they've had too much to drink.
[Most of her regulars were great—that's why they were regulars. They were the ones who were allowed to come back to the bar whenever they wanted... but the slums did have quite a few bad apples who would wander in once in a while.]
Most of them were just looking to get someone riled up, and would sometimes pick fights with me. I don't think any of them went in those nights looking to get their asses kicked by the bartender though.
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But I wouldn't say no to some help. Who's the friend?
[ Ah, true. He knows by now that Tifa can hold her own, given the way she helped kick the crap out of those ghosts some time ago. Anyone who starts shit in her establishment likely gets a lot more than they bargain for. ]
[Tifa's look of surprise lasts only a moment before she breaks into a laugh.]
I should've figured.
[Juzo, of course, would be a great person to have around the bar, and not just to keep the trouble outside. Having him around as a customer would be great, too... but maybe she could hire him for the nights when she knew a lot of people would be there. Yes, that sounds like a great plan.]
Well, at least now I know where to find you. As soon as I can scrounge up enough money, you'll be one of the first to know.
[And with that, she gets to her feet and downs the rest of her cup.]
But I'll let you get back to it. Thanks for the coffee.
[ A Resolver isn’t picky about their jobs, and Juzo has kicked more assholes out of more bars than he’s done probably anything else. It’s easy work and easy money. ]
I look forward to hearin’ from you.
[ Juzo gets to his feet as well, taking her empty cup in hand with his own to bear over to the sink for washing. ]
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[Most of her regulars were great—that's why they were regulars. They were the ones who were allowed to come back to the bar whenever they wanted... but the slums did have quite a few bad apples who would wander in once in a while.]
Most of them were just looking to get someone riled up, and would sometimes pick fights with me. I don't think any of them went in those nights looking to get their asses kicked by the bartender though.
[...]
But I wouldn't say no to some help. Who's the friend?
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I bet you gave ‘em one hell of a fight.
As for this friend, well, you’re lookin’ at him.
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I should've figured.
[Juzo, of course, would be a great person to have around the bar, and not just to keep the trouble outside. Having him around as a customer would be great, too... but maybe she could hire him for the nights when she knew a lot of people would be there. Yes, that sounds like a great plan.]
Well, at least now I know where to find you. As soon as I can scrounge up enough money, you'll be one of the first to know.
[And with that, she gets to her feet and downs the rest of her cup.]
But I'll let you get back to it. Thanks for the coffee.
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I look forward to hearin’ from you.
[ Juzo gets to his feet as well, taking her empty cup in hand with his own to bear over to the sink for washing. ]
Anytime. Take care, Tifa.