Fonder l'empire

[Turbo Chalgar]

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Meanwhile somewhere in Gallia...

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Enzo was struggling to keep the drinks in his stomach when he heard Mia's PDA ringing in her
handbag which she left on the bar next to him and went off somewhere. In an act of extreme manners he
courteously peaked inside and saw there was an incoming message from Joel. Due to reasons unknown
even to himself he got his own PDA out of his pocket and dialled Joel...

[color=#FF0000] ****VIDEO FEED****




Joel picked up half-asleep.

Yes...what is it?

The loud music coming from the other side of the feed made irritated him but not as much as the obviously
drunk Enzo smiling like a retard.

Boss! You rung m...well not me but you rung y'know tleepatic and stuff!

[color=#FFFFFF]Well you are to get my daughter and get ready we are to go to Omicron
Alpha...

Yeah yeah sure your daughter....yeah. In that moment Enzo finally managed to get a "visual" on Mia,
she was obviously have a good time with some lad at the center of the party...Yeah she's alright! She
went to the toi*hick*let! I kid you not! Yeah!

Whatever...just get here....SOBER! And look after her.

Yeah Yeah sure...

***FEED LOST***

Enzo then spent some time struggling with the extremely complicated menu on his PDA consisting of no
more than five shortcuts with clearly stated functions. After a heroic strive he managed to send a message
to the upper deck where the helm was to set a course for the Omicron Alpha system

Starshine! Give me one more Margarita!

Before the waitress could return Enzo has fallen asleep on the bar...