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Salah has papers spread out across one of the tables in the Wasteland. He is writing notes to himself as he flips through several different books with titles like "Fables of..." and "Tall Tales of the...".
Tequila the mangy, one-eyed tom cat is also visiting today. Salah turned his leather jacket inside out, and Tequila is curled up, mostly asleep, in the well worn folds of down fabric. He is purring grossly, like dying tractor engine, even in his sleep. Salah grins and scratches behind Tequila's ear.
"Good kitty."
Tequila the mangy, one-eyed tom cat is also visiting today. Salah turned his leather jacket inside out, and Tequila is curled up, mostly asleep, in the well worn folds of down fabric. He is purring grossly, like dying tractor engine, even in his sleep. Salah grins and scratches behind Tequila's ear.
"Good kitty."