Washed Ashore

[Megaera]

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A short woman was quietly stood quietly next to the table. Where she came from was hard to tell, but in their conversation they didn't notice her presence until she slammed the tray full of Liberty Ale on the table. Two of the bottles fell over.

"Koooonichiwa! Hello! and something in frogspeak! Any of you want some fresh Liberty Ale? freshly extorted... im mean imported from Planet Manhattan. Both good for making molotov cocktails or to get drunk on. So erm any takers here?"

Misaki looked at Kiri and Akasuki with a wide smile.

"I can also get you something stronger if you like. The booze ship passed by recently and we got enough alcohol to kill every single person on this station."

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Matriarch Of the Gen'an Chrysanthemums - Ishikawa Aya
Gen'an Cell Information - Recruitment - Communications Network

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Megaera - Ishikawa Masako
Feedback - Data Storage - Birth of a goddess

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