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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 4, 2007 5:25:14 GMT
"Careful with that one....30 yrs old and brewed by a 13th generation brewer....most potent stuff you'll find!"
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Post by Devyn on Nov 4, 2007 5:29:19 GMT
"I can handle what I drink."
Mona gave him a look and took another drink, making another face at the taste. Of course, she wasn't exactly telling the truth, and drinking might not have been the smartest idea-- but hell, she needed a reprieve.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 4, 2007 5:33:22 GMT
"So.....are you going to talk or not?"
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Post by Devyn on Nov 4, 2007 5:35:08 GMT
"Talk about what?"
Mona asked in a more casual voice as she kept drinking from the bottle, stopping to make faces as she got more used to it.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 4, 2007 5:36:48 GMT
"Your past...."
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Post by Devyn on Nov 4, 2007 5:42:19 GMT
"I don't got no past."
Mona said with a shrug.
"My father's dead. You knew more about him then I did. And my mother's dead too-- I'm pretty sure I killed her at birth."
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 4, 2007 5:53:33 GMT
"and what about who follows, who is after us.... will it just be me and you?.....what do you have....what do you know.......I need to know if I'm going to prepare"
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Post by Devyn on Nov 4, 2007 6:00:12 GMT
"Lots of questions..."
Mona's voice had started to take on the hint of a slur as she kept talking-- much more willing to chat now that she'd had some to drink.
"Everybody is after me. Everybody that knows at least. Worst to worry about is Tanek. He's gotta fuckin' gang the size of-- I dunno, it's big and he's a true fucker. The fuck."
She muttered, taking another drink.
"And we won't be 'lone. I got a couple friends to come with.... I trust 'em. You'll 'ave to trust 'em too, if you wanna go along."
She took another drink, halfway through the bottle now.
"I don't have anything. Aside from the map that is."
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 4, 2007 6:07:58 GMT
"Where is the map?"
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Post by Devyn on Nov 4, 2007 6:09:37 GMT
"I have it with me at all times."
Mona threw back her head and drank down the rest of the bottle, setting it down on its side on the table nearby and spinning it as she spoke.
"But you could take off all my clothes and you still wouldn't find it."
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