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6/26/2020 11:16:02 PM
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*Dally walks in seeming somewhat subdued and heads over to Blaze to place her order.*
“Howdy, what’s with the new help Blaze?”
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“That’s probably smart considering how a small drink already made it possible to taste in my blood.” “And I’ll totally pay you for this, how much will it be?”
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“Twenty bucks.” Blaze says.
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“That’s really cheap, I don’t think I’d feel right taking it for so little.”
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Blaze sighs. “Fine. Fifty?”
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“You’re gonna insist on keeping the price low aren’t you?”
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Blaze sighs. “Fine! What do you want to pay?”
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“I’d prefer to pay what it’s actually worth, not some low low price.”
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“How about 120?”
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“That’ll work for me, one sec I’ll pay you before drinking.” *Dally passes you $120 after a while of searching.*
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Blaze grabs it. “Thanks.”
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“No prob!” *Dally drinks it in one gulp and...* [spoiler]Rolling constitution... and that’s a nat 1 sooo...[/spoiler] *She pretty much passes out on the spot. Whoops!*
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Blaze yells. “Ahh!” He quick grabs another burger, and splashes Dally with a glass of water.
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*Dal wakes up and looks around. She’s really out of it.* “Hmm?” [spoiler]Poor time to roll a 1![/spoiler]
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Blaze holds the burger up to her. “Eat this. Now.”
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*Dal eats as instructed, practically tearing into the burger.* *She’s still out of it, but she’s a bit better!*
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“Jeez, you passed out after a second thing of Void Wine.”
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“Welll... it is very verrry [i]very[/i] potent.”
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“I can tell. Might have to try a bit in my off time.”
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“Just don’t drink [i]toooo[/i] much, it’ll get ya!” *Dally chuckles for about a minute.*
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Blaze holds in a laugh. “Yeah. Do you want any more food?”
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“Nah, naah. Im not hungry.” *She leans back and tries to poor some of the weak wine into her cup, but she spills a little instead and sets the bottle back down.*
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Blaze takes the wine away, and passes her a cola. “No more for you.”
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“Yeah, yeah, that’s the besst choice.” *She fumbles with the can for a moment before opening it and taking a drink.*
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“You.......should probably get home.”
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“I uhmmm... don’t exactly live closse to the city and I’m not flying back like thiss.”
