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       #Post#: 75--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: zornuzkull
       Date: April 3, 2016, 6:54 pm
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       What the hell is French port?
       *puts out a plate of warp dusted Muffins and a bottle of
       absinthe on the bar top*
       All we have is absinthe whisky vodka and about fifty kilos of
       warp dust...
       *rummages around under the bar *
       And a sh!t ton of obscura... ;D
       #Post#: 77--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 3, 2016, 6:57 pm
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       Muffin proceeds to pour the Absinthe over the Muffin, sets it on
       fire and then eats it.
       "heh, yes, that's the stuff."
       she glucks down the bottle of absinthe.
       The breath she takes after emptying the bottle makes fire come
       from her mouth and nose.
       she falls over, on the floor and stops moving.
       #Post#: 79--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: zornuzkull
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:02 pm
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       *nudges her with the edge of his boot*
       You dead again?...
       *pours himself a drink*
       Cultists can't drink for sh!t...
       #Post#: 82--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:11 pm
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       Meros pushes the lifeless body of the stripper away and heads
       for the closet vodka. He looks down at the incapacitated Muffin
       and nudges her head from side to side with his boot. "Does
       anybody have a marker pen?"
       #Post#: 84--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:17 pm
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       Muffin giggles and kicks Meros in the face.
       #Post#: 85--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:22 pm
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       Meros staggers backward before taking a seat. "Or I could just
       carve the cock and balls onto your face with a knife."
       #Post#: 87--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:23 pm
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       Muffin stands up, grabs the Vodka from the table, pours the
       contents of it into Meros Grill and takes out a lighter.
       "Ready?"
       #Post#: 88--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:31 pm
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       He gargles the words. "Calm yer tits, I wouldn't really do
       that."
       #Post#: 89--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:38 pm
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       Muffin puts her lighter away.
       "Another! That was great!" she smashes her tentacled hand on the
       Bar.
       #Post#: 90--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: zornuzkull
       Date: April 3, 2016, 7:57 pm
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       *pours out several shots in a long row*
       Here yah go...
       *starts rolling an obscura blunt*
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