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It was beginning to become one of those lazy days that Junko had become all too fond of. Usually she’d be out at this point in time, running a double marathon before heading on home, however today she’d opted for just the one marathon and in place of the second, she’d enjoy an afternoon of music, snacks and beer. She jogged lightly as she made her way through the underground, eying up those that would usually cause people trouble, though they had long ago learnt that Junko was not someone to mess with, they lost a couple of the more… enthusiastic scumbags that day. Anyone seeing Junko enter the café would see a rather sweaty girl wearing an all red tracksuit with golden strips on the outsides, a small brown backpack slung over one of her shoulders and messy red hair tied in a bun atop her head. She sauntered over to the bar of the establishment and took a seat on one of the stools with a pleasant sigh. “I’ll take whatever on tap and some spicy wings when you can.” She’d say to the girl behind the bar who had already poured the drink when she saw the girl enter. “Sure thing Jun-jun.” She said cheerfully as she placed the drink down in front of her to which Junko would scowl. “I told you, don’t call me that, it’s to girly! Just Jun will do.” She’d scold the girl before picking up and drinking half of the cup, the girl just kind of shrugged it off and giggled, clearly used to Junkos dislike of the name, maybe she enjoyed bothering her and took some pleasure in it? It was anyone guess really. Placing the beer down on the counter for the moment and Junko would turn around and scope out the rest of the clientele. “So, how’ve things been today?” She’d ask the barmaid as she started to take off her jacket, revealing a skin tight, black vest as well as a large pair of wristbands that looked very out of place. “Same old, there's always one asshole or another, nothing we can’t handle though.” The redhead would chuckle an nod, just the answer she was expecting, she began to pull the bands off of her wrists and would place then into the backpack now sat on her lap and after doing that she’d bring her legs up one by one and remove another pair of bands, placing them in her backpack before putting it on her back again. “Well, you know how to find me if you have any trouble, so don’t be shy!” She’d laugh again, as would the girl behind the bar, more than once she had acted as a bouncer for the cafe and it wasn’t about to stop either. The bar-girl would now go about getting the food that was ordered ready and Junko would grab her drink, still facing away from the bar and just simply enjoy the music.
[MFT - 512]
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It was beginning to become one of those lazy days that Junko had become all too fond of. Usually she’d be out at this point in time, running a double marathon before heading on home, however today she’d opted for just the one marathon and in place of the second, she’d enjoy an afternoon of music, snacks and beer. She jogged lightly as she made her way through the underground, eying up those that would usually cause people trouble, though they had long ago learnt that Junko was not someone to mess with, they lost a couple of the more… enthusiastic scumbags that day. Anyone seeing Junko enter the café would see a rather sweaty girl wearing an all red tracksuit with golden strips on the outsides, a small brown backpack slung over one of her shoulders and messy red hair tied in a bun atop her head. She sauntered over to the bar of the establishment and took a seat on one of the stools with a pleasant sigh. “I’ll take whatever on tap and some spicy wings when you can.” She’d say to the girl behind the bar who had already poured the drink when she saw the girl enter. “Sure thing Jun-jun.” She said cheerfully as she placed the drink down in front of her to which Junko would scowl. “I told you, don’t call me that, it’s to girly! Just Jun will do.” She’d scold the girl before picking up and drinking half of the cup, the girl just kind of shrugged it off and giggled, clearly used to Junkos dislike of the name, maybe she enjoyed bothering her and took some pleasure in it? It was anyone guess really. Placing the beer down on the counter for the moment and Junko would turn around and scope out the rest of the clientele. “So, how’ve things been today?” She’d ask the barmaid as she started to take off her jacket, revealing a skin tight, black vest as well as a large pair of wristbands that looked very out of place. “Same old, there's always one asshole or another, nothing we can’t handle though.” The redhead would chuckle an nod, just the answer she was expecting, she began to pull the bands off of her wrists and would place then into the backpack now sat on her lap and after doing that she’d bring her legs up one by one and remove another pair of bands, placing them in her backpack before putting it on her back again. “Well, you know how to find me if you have any trouble, so don’t be shy!” She’d laugh again, as would the girl behind the bar, more than once she had acted as a bouncer for the cafe and it wasn’t about to stop either. The bar-girl would now go about getting the food that was ordered ready and Junko would grab her drink, still facing away from the bar and just simply enjoy the music.
[MFT - 512]
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