Re: Ye New Galactic Bar & Grill & Phong\'s Head Cantina - After Hours
puke looks about, then stares at the keys to the '77 Allegro in front of him. Not a dreadnaught, but...
he produces a flask from his jacket, pours Geo a shot of whiskey, and raises a toast:
to War, Strife, and Brawl. or to the First Round, wherever it went. either one.
Cheers, and let the angry mob stay outside the doors.
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...the green, sticky spawn of the stars
(with apologies to H.P.L.)
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