My #mantagonist Talking = joke workshop for him #ohwell
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My #mantagonist Talking = joke workshop for him #ohwell

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It was one of the less appealing sectors to be housed in, and if Tieria hadn't know for a fact that being stationed at the centre of the City's criminal activity likely didn't bother Lyle - he may have been inclined to feel a pang of sympathy for his comrade. Standing idly on the outskirts of the Ghetto, an aggravated sigh fled his lips as the Innovade glanced at his wristwatch for the fifth time in as many minutes. Had he not been clear when relaying the appointed time and setting of their mutually agreed rendezvous?
The offence was only enhanced by the fact the other Meister had somehow managed to convince Tieria to include an all paid for lunch as part of their expedition. Something about 'being broke' and not retaining many of his starting allowance after wastefully throwing most of it away on cigarettes. What an exemplary display of priority management, honestly, he was nothing like his predecessor at all.
Issuing yet another irate glance at the time, Lyle was now pushing the fifteen mark minute on his tardy arrival. Another five, and the sniper would have to appeal to someone else to fund his nutritional sustenance, or starve. Fortunately, not long after his mulling over the verbal scoldings he planned to unleash once the other showed up [if he ever did!] the silhouette of the man himself made an apparition just a few yards away, inexcusably unhurried in his approach.
"Lyle Dylandy"
"You're late."