~Sophie's Canaria Cafe~

[Joe012]

*A man appears in the door way. He stands there for quite a while...not moving. Slightly hunched, the man's cloak is strange, is worn and ragged looking, yet clearly recognsable as one of the Former Consuls of the Union of Gold.*

"Its the one they captured me in lad. They gave it back to me when I was released. It seems to be the only thing left..."

*As the man enters the bar, the light of the the bar, a woman gasps at his face. Holding a cane in front of him, he slowly limps his way to the bar*

*Aye lad, it was a mighty fine pain it was....a mighty fine pain indeed. To be honest lad, I hope I never have to do it again. This old soul couldnt take it again....No sir."

*A few puzzled patrons glance at the man, wondering who he is talking to...*

"Do ye have anything from Molly space around here lad? I havent had a taste of home in many years....nice place yeh got here..."

*The feels his way to a barstool and sits. As he turns to the proprietor, his gnarled face comes into view. Scar tissue viens out across the upper half of his face from beneath his dark glasses. His smile spreads revealing a singular chipped incisor standing defiantly alone in the cavernous maw. Laugh lines crease the face of a man who once may have once known happiness. The unsettling contridiction of the two provoke a shudder.*

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Twelve Mollies and a bagpipe make a rebellion.



.:UOG:.Z*Joeinicus / Molly
.:UOG:.A*Phobos / Molly
Conn.Sullivan / Trader
Renius / Smuggler
{DRA}Brady.O'Sullivan / Molly Terrorist