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Log; [In Progress]
When; June 15th, evening
Rating; PG-13? [subject to possible change]
Characters; Luck Gandor [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fortuna_eterna] & Shizuka Hiou [madly_blooming]
Summary; An innocent offer for a drink of the alcoholic kind may turn in to an encounter of the more bloody variety- If his blood would stay out of his body, that is.
Log;
He had dimmed the lights after closing because he was efficient, and having them all on at this hour was a waste. Luck was a business man, but here even more so. Because here Luck did not have a legacy, he was not the third and youngest son of the Gandor family, destined from birth to inherit from his father's hard labor and to rule the Gandor territory with his quick wits, Berga's strength, and Keith's sense of right and wrong. No, here he was simply a business man from the year 1933, New York, the United States of America. There was nothing supernatural or special about his world, and that was how it would remain reflected, as long as Luck had his way.
Idly his hands plucked a glass from the bar, examining the surface in the soft light. This was simply one of the many business fronts they'd run back home, the Gandor family, and Luck was a smart man. He knew how to run it, how to operate and manage, and best of all, how to smile, humble and obedient servant to the people. The people that would slowly begin to see him as a pillar in their community. He'd already taken the steps to open the doors for expansion in the future, but for now, he would take it slow.
For now, he had to see a beautiful woman about a drink. A dangerous one, at that.
But you could never profit if you never took risks. And Luck had a certain newfound benefit at risk-taking.
Rating; PG-13? [subject to possible change]
Characters; Luck Gandor [
fortuna_eterna] & Shizuka Hiou [madly_blooming]Summary; An innocent offer for a drink of the alcoholic kind may turn in to an encounter of the more bloody variety- If his blood would stay out of his body, that is.
Log;
He had dimmed the lights after closing because he was efficient, and having them all on at this hour was a waste. Luck was a business man, but here even more so. Because here Luck did not have a legacy, he was not the third and youngest son of the Gandor family, destined from birth to inherit from his father's hard labor and to rule the Gandor territory with his quick wits, Berga's strength, and Keith's sense of right and wrong. No, here he was simply a business man from the year 1933, New York, the United States of America. There was nothing supernatural or special about his world, and that was how it would remain reflected, as long as Luck had his way.
Idly his hands plucked a glass from the bar, examining the surface in the soft light. This was simply one of the many business fronts they'd run back home, the Gandor family, and Luck was a smart man. He knew how to run it, how to operate and manage, and best of all, how to smile, humble and obedient servant to the people. The people that would slowly begin to see him as a pillar in their community. He'd already taken the steps to open the doors for expansion in the future, but for now, he would take it slow.
For now, he had to see a beautiful woman about a drink. A dangerous one, at that.
But you could never profit if you never took risks. And Luck had a certain newfound benefit at risk-taking.