Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190123231010/@comment-7262318-20190125032039

"Oh, you know... a bit," Shrava scoffed. A look back at the counter would reveal a rather irritated bartender cleaning up Shrava's mess. 4 empty bottles lie strewn about on the table.

"Just... juuuuuust, enough," She laughed, putting her head down on the table. "This One feels... much livelier. Like nothing... like nothing, uh... oh, like nothing happened!" She laughed.

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"It means I had to cut out a deal. I bring her the heads of the people who killed one of the Lau'ada, or I more than likely die horribly," Alex sighed. "So... I'm working with very little time here."