Drunken Sailor

[Erremnart]

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Virginia opened the door and looked at him. Surprisingly, she wasn't in uniform, but a black t-shirt, red plaid shirt, blue jeans, and the only army thing about her were her polished black military boots, a belt matching her boots, and a holster with small pistol in it at her left hip.

"Good evening, are you ready to get drunk, fight in the pub and pass out by the trash cans?" she asked him flatly, closing and locking her apartment door behind her. It was absolutely certain that there would be no drinking in her apartment, "I have cigarettes, I have a lighter, I have credits... I think I have everything.", she grinned and stuck her hands in her pockets.

Her posture and facial expression suggested she was still alert, but in civilian clothes it did not look as conspicuous as in uniform.

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