Meteora Bar, Planet Malta

[maximus995]

After Senor Mortensen left to his quarters, alexander responded to Senor Erylian as if somebody just died

Well i'll be darned, seems like some punk dared to defy you, seems like he might even go as far as to insert his exhaust port into your gluteus maximus

After pretending to be serious for a couple of minutes he suddenly bursts out laughing

lets have a drink while discussing what to do with this bastard that took your place shall we?

He smiles and searches for hernan in the bar

Hernan get us two Cardi-cola's, a little bird told me Senor Erylian likes those

He chuckles

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A Psalm out of the outcast history books.
The dons are our shepherds; I shall not want. They make us live with a cause; They lead us trough the still vasts of space. They restore our souls; They lead us in the paths of righteousness For The Orange Dream. Yai, though we fly through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil; For the Spirits are with us; Your leadership and Your cardamine, they comfort us. You prepare a safe home for us in the presence of our enemies; Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us All the days of our life; And we will dwell in the house of the outcasts Forever