Manhattan bar

[Kane]

Kane just sat quietly in his corner, quietly sipping the Flaming Tomorrow (Once more on fire due to auto-combustion) in front of him. His head turned as Hoodlum walked back in.

"Glad to haf you back. I think it is too quiet around here vithout you."
He turned back to the flames on his, now half-empty, drink. "Oh, and by ze vay... I can't get drunk. Not a lot of biological components left to have alchohol run through zem. I only get drunk if I vant to get drunk. It's no fun being ze only sober one at a drinking party."

He looked up at Marauder. "Svap stories, eh? You are vondering how I got zeis, ja?" He gestured to his robot body.

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This is the real true story of rock and roll; it was not about anything more then, how to live your life, as a gangster, in sartorial splendor, and turning the world into a place where normality would never return again...- Malcolm McLaren