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[chained_dog]

[Heine, being the antisocial SOB that he is, has decided to drink away this holiday business. So, he's at the bar. If it's not closed, he's at the bar itself, silently nursing a large bottle of Vodka and Godknowswhat. If it was closed, he's broken in rather obviously and is helping himself to whatever piques his fancy.

WHAT DO YOU DO?]

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[hernameisvera]

[ Join him, of course! Jayne could do with a bit less cheery holiday celebration and a bit more alcohol, so he'll just show up to hang around the bar with you. ]

[chained_dog]

Hn. [drink] Shouldn't you be out enjoying this "Christmas" thing?

[hernameisvera]

This here's how I enjoy it. [ Yeah he'll just get some of... whatever it is you're drinking. Alcohol is alcohol. ]

[chained_dog]

Good for you.

[hernameisvera]

And why're you not out there with them cheery crowds?

[chained_dog]

I was created to kill people, not to party with them.

[hernameisvera]

What's that 'bout created to?

[chained_dog]

[takes a drink] Exactly what it is.

[hernameisvera]

What, you some kinda science experiment?

[chained_dog]

Basically.