Ouray Inn (iRP)

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Ronnie finished filling up the glasses. With one quick move, he dried one of 'em and filled it up again.
As he noticed his companion looking around and keeping one hand under the table, he smiled.
"Relax, you're perfectly safe here."
He leans back on the sofa and lights up a cigar.
"You should've seen me when I first came here... Those scars" - he points at his face - "I already had them when I joined with xenos. Some bar fights back in times when I reached the bottom..." He lights the cigar again, puffs a few times and empties half of his glass.
"So... I contacted the xenos. They told me to meet 'em on Ames... just like we've met today. I think it was that crazy bitch, Coral. Anyway, they brought me here... I was so scared, I almost crapped my pants. But it's all stereotypes. You say 'xenos', you think 'bloodthirsty barbarians'... yet, as you can see, we're quite calm people..." He takes a longer look at Sonya. She doesn't seem like she believed him. "But, if it will make you feel better..." Gently, he pulls out his firearm and removes the battery from it.
"Now... you asked about another guest? It's my boss, Death Adder. I'm sure you've heard about him... maybe even met him..." He grins and it makes him look even more ugly.

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Once a Xeno - Always a Xeno