Smugglers, Rock and Roll and the rise of the PLF

[Erasmas]

Gea: Whoever you are, I can't stand seeing anyone turning down the good stuff! *she grins at him from her stool, then galnces at the bartender* His poison is on me. I have to start spending your pay after all. *turns to Domingo again* Enjoy it, as long as there's still some around. Soon, we might all be forced to suck on Texas piss.

The girl shrugs and downs her drink in three big gulps, then adjusted the strap of her bass. Looking around a bit, her eyes stop on the unfortunate corporate trader, still waiting to hear from repairs.

Gea: Heh... that's one sure "incident" waiting to happen. *makes a predatory smile, then, as if suddenly remembering to be in public, moves her look away from the trader and faces Domingo again* Oh by the way, my name is Gea. Did you enjoy our show?

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