The Penthouse on Curacao

[J.Cervantes]

The last job took us through NY system, in all honesty NY is kinda a hole. It is the most dangerous system maybe save... dunno Omicron Delta. Edge is still adjusting to life not as a junker.

Edge: "oi cappin, you really fink we's gonna make it 'ere wif dis BTE blokes?"
J.C.: My dear man, mi hermano they have vision single in its perpose, es to make money no?

I think we all gonna be ok, now I want to talk about setting up this place so we can really start working outta here.

Mara flips the steaks over one at a time the smell of meat fills the penthouse, she takes a shot and then splashes some on top of the steaks. She looks toward the group of guys she serves w/ and grins.

Mara: "hey you knuckle draggers why don't know sit down for a bite of something good.

J.C points to his butt and then points to her...

Mara: "no I didn't order cretian food ya jacka** lets get prepared to run these artifacts."

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