Chapter Nine - Conflict

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A/N: Good luck. That's it.


[system online]
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[entering third-person view]
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[the same night]

Night City | Afterlife Bar

[Y/N & Rebecca]: Sorry we're late!

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[Y/N & Rebecca]: Sorry we're late!

Y/N and a "cheerful" Rebecca enter the bar.

Earlier, Y/N and Rebecca were entering but the bouncer stops Rebecca.

Because they thought she was a minor which pisses her off.

Rebecca points her gun at one of them and gets surrounded by all four of them

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Rebecca points her gun at one of them and gets surrounded by all four of them.

Y/N sighs as he knew this could've happened as he came in prepared this time.

He puts on his emergency ring on his ring finger.

Y/N heads over to her and leans down, kissing her on the lips as the bouncers were taken aback.

Rebecca was a tad red as if she doesn't know what was happening.

[Y/N]: She's my wife. Let her in.

As they looked at each other before moving out of the way.

Rebecca wraps her arms around Y/N.

Flustered and happy, even though it was improv.

They meet up with the others in front.

[Dorio]: We thought you were not going to show up.

[Y/N]: Traffic.

[Dorio]: Mhm.....?

She looks at him, knowing that he was lying but she doesn't push it.

[Dorio]: Time to get you guys drunk!

Dorio walks behind them as she wraps her arms around Rebecca and Y/N, heading to the lounge.

[timeskip]

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