To: Alcatraz Rogues | From: Valeria Moreno

[-Rax-]

::Incoming transmission::
::Transmission recived::
::Encryption - homhomhomhohmhom ::
::Establishing contact to - The.Nonsense.Hostage ::

Buenos dias,

Si señora, unpolitely speaking *his Maltese accent somehow sounded better than the Libertonian one he was using previously* we are th' gods of Drunkness, the lords of the ...wings of...Booze *coughs*. We need a variate delivery from ya, but since you're sleepin' on yo' sleepin' bag, come land at our place for this nite' . Though the delivery shoul' be done tomorrow, or Rhys might cry again for the lack of boll's on his collection.


Uncle Silly Willy

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