"Salus Omnibus"

[Charo]

She looks down at him in horror.

"Y..you were knocked out..I...I was just trying to h..help you...."

She drops him to the ground, continuing to stare at him with fear filled eyes.

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[Osilon]

Lavinia saw the commotion, and released Kane, stumbling over to Chris and kneeling beside him with a small "Crack" from her armor as it impacted against the floor.
"Chris, are you alright? You...you looked like you got hurt..." she said, concern in her voice, matching the concern apparent in her lightly-glowing eyes.

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A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.

[Kazinsal]

Kane fell back against the back of the sofa. He looked at the man who had been dragged over to the bar and wondered what exactly was going on in the poor bugger's head when he decided to go brawl with the men in cloaks. Assessing the situation, he decided to go up to the bar...

...to get a drink.

"Yo, Jason, usual Liberty Ale please," he said to the bartender.

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Retired, permanently.

[snowdog1717]

Chris finaly sees that the danger is no more and looks at the growing croud around him.

"I-I'm sorry.....I don't know what I was thinking..."

Chris trys to stand but stumbles back towards the floor.

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[lw'nafh]

X sighs at the 'fight' that just occurred, standing up and leaning against the wall.

Figures... Always in places like this...

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[Charo]

She stares down at Chris with a worried look before attempting to drag him towards the bar again.

"Just...don't ever grab me like that again....I have guns, and I'm not afraid to use them..."

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[snowdog1717]

Chris crawls towards the bar with the help of this woman.

"I'm...I can't say how sorry I am about that....I just..got lost on somthing"

Chris climbs up onto a bar stool and rests his head on the bar.

"....Guns you say? I happen to have an interest...heh.."

Chris atemps a smile, but ends up with a quiet snarl as he starts to feel the pain from his "fight".

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[Charo]

"Er..yes..guns..."

She takes out two pistols, one from each side of her jacket.

"they're just low grade tranquilizer pistols...but they've saved my life a few times..."

She looks back at him.

"Anyways...I'm Catalina...Catalina Hamilton...and you are....?"

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[snowdog1717]

Chris holds out his huge paw in a friendly greeting.

"The name's Chris, Chris Wolf.

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[Charo]

She gently shakes his hand.

"Nice to meet you...apart from the grabbing of my throat..."

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