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It felt freeing, somehow, to be out from within the enclosed walls of Japantown. The market zig-zagged across the terraces, paper lanterns lighting the way where shadows from the high rises loomed long, ringing the market like giant komainu warding away evil spirits. Going about her...
The Obsidian Lotus | Japantown | Westbrook
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@Jun Chikako
The Obsidian lounge sits at the crossroads of corporate culture and those mercs, runners or fixers handling gigs. It leans slightly more corporate, drawing junior execs and mid-level fixers handling off-the-books biz. A dark...
"So it's five hundred for the fourth..."
"And four hundred for the third, yep," Lace finished, weighing the two amounts between her hands. The smaller bag held a small sour candy in the middle, her genius of an idea to keep them looking similar. They almost weighed the same, too, making her...