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[dragonsmark]

WHO: Hanzo Shimada and Cordelia Peacebringer
WHAT: Work Bullshit
WHEN: Sometime after their Grand Opening
WHERE: Their newly established shop


[Thusfar, despite the location working against them, the shop has done marginally well. Enough that both Cordelia and Hanzo are able to pay themselves comfortably for the time being. That doesn't mean that it isn't running the best it could, of course. There's always room for improvement. It would be nice to get rid of the ones who come in just to gawk and giggle with their friends, and Hanzo has been trying to come up with a way to do just that.

But of course, he's not about to do that without discussing it with Cordelia, who is more than 50% of this operation, since she is the one who fronted the money for the store. Hanzo is waiting for her to return from an errand she went on, spending his time wiping down counters and making sure all of the ammunition they have for the bows and crossbows are resting in their buckets nicely and in an attractive manner. Once the bell to the door dings, he turns on his heel prepared to greet a customer, only to see Cordelia herself.]

Uneventful errand, I hope? [he hadn't expected her back this quickly, but hey it works out for him, since now they should have plenty of time to discuss the shop.]

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[ Cordelia honestly doesn't care much about the gawking and side-long stares most customers seem to give upon spotting the oddly placed shop. It was bound to happen with such an archaic theme in a futuristic city, and she herself is already looking for ways to change that. Maybe some input from the locals - or people who are more accustomed to advanced weaponry. Something to do another time when they're not busy.

She runs her errand quickly because it consisted of walking down the street, picking something up, and then coming back. And Cordelia is nothing if not proficient at random fetch quests. She returns, shrugging as she lets the door swing shut behind her. Since settling into her life here in Genessia, she's finally forgone wearing armor and opted instead of something more modern - leggings and yoga, which are absolutely amazing she's come to learn, and blouses she can move around in easily. - And she doesn't look hilariously out of place. mostly. ]

More or less. Were you hoping for more time to yourself?

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No. I was anticipating your return, on the contrary. I had a question or two to ask you.

[To be honest, the look is good on her, but Hanzo has already said as much to her. Not that the armor didn't suit her either.]

But I figured I'd offer some tea first, which should be done brewing upstairs. [It's time to close the shop for lunch, anyway right? He tosses the rag he was wiping the counters down into a sink around the back corner before walking towards the staircase that leads up to the small apartment above the shop.]

[divinefavor]

Oh?

[ She raises a brow, reaching back to carefully lock the door so no customers will come in to the empty shop while they're upstairs speaking. Once that's done, she silently follows him up, chuckling to herself. ]

I hope this is not an ambush. Now, what is it you need?

[dragonsmark]

If it were an ambush, you would not see me coming, Peacebringer. [he says this with an ounce of humor in his tone despite how threatening it could be perceived.]

I was thinking... Perhaps it would be a good idea to add an archery range and hall for training. Of course, it would take time to build up revenue to do so...