Ouray Inn (iRP)

[Madvillain]

Hidden at a corner table shrouded by shadow and a cloud of smoke Canebreak was quietly observing the scene from a distance.
A fellow pilot approached him and sat down at the table.

He sighed and started to speak.
''Dudley , you really gotta stop smoking that stuff, if Lance finds out you are gonna be in a heap of trouble , you know damn well it's against our ideals to use dr.."

Before he could finish his sentence Canebreak interrupted him.
''First of all Malcolm, it's Canebreak to you. Second of all , Lance knows when to mind his own business , because I don't mind his business."

Malcolm looked surprised and asked
''What do you mean -his business- , Lancehead has a golden reputation man!''

Canebreak smiled and moved his chair a bit closer to Malcolm.
''See that chick over there , the one he's talking with?'' he whispered.

''I've seen types like her before , now I've never met no Corsair in my life , but I recognize an Outcast when I see one.
So before you point that little trigger finger of yours at me , for chilling out with some mary jane that went missing from some Cryer warehouse, ya better keep your eyes on that Outcast and make sure she doesn't turn one of ours into a cardi addict.''

Malcolm nodded and gave Canebreak an annoyed look before he walked off.
''Like I said Dudley , ya gotta stop using that stuff , it's making you paranoid.''

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