McCool's Tavern - Freeport 1

[Silver]

Kall growled has her fist hitted nothing but air. She saw Ethan move away in search of another prey.

"Goddamn gallic.."

She whispered. Suddenly her data-comm beeped and she picked it up. Looking at the new message, her eyes twinkled.

"Hmm.. Barkeep, another two shots!"

Her grin was obvious, and Amaretto asked as the shot glasses were put in front of them.

"What's the word?"

They quickly toasted and gulped the content and felt it hit hard in their core.

"'Sair weapons convoy. My contact says it's big. 3.000 assorted pieces of the best 'sair tech avaiable."

They both grinned and ordered another shot at the same time.

"KEEP'EM COMING!!!"

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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop