Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[I_m_rdy]

Raul raised his head. He slept on the table, he was too tired to think. He trotted to the bar-desk, sat slowly at it and told to the barkeeper: "Pedro, I need a coffee." Pedro smiled. "Hard night, Raul? How much did you drink?" - "Nothing, I fell asleep on the table." Pedro laughed. "Well, this is not the right place to fall asleep, amigo. Your coffee comes in a minute."

As Pedro turned away, Raul noticed another person at the bar-desk. "A woman? Pretty courageous of her to come here." Raul thought. "She looks like Pedro Maniaco... Oh! Yes, it's the daughter of him, Teresa Chavez!" Raul drank his coffee quickly, went to the toilet and organized himself. You can't welcome a woman with everything not at its place, huh?

Being finished, he walked to Tersa. "Um, hello. You must be Teresa Chavez. My name's Raul D. Yanez. I'm very sorry what happened lately, only if I could turn the time back... Anyway, Pedro surely wanted us to fight, not to sit there and whine. Welcome to Crete, Teresa!"

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