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Nov 11, 2011 16:27

So I been workin' on somethin' for the past few months I've been here. See, I own this place back home, call it the Golden Apple. S'a club. Good booze, good music, fun crowd. Kinda missed havin' it here. Not that the lady who runs the End of Line ain't swell, but well. Be good t'have a place that's a little more like home for some of us.

Got the place all set up now. S'called the Silver Apple, in downtown Jardin. I'll be pourin' most nights, there'll be jazz music, dancin', anythin' you want.

The place ain't accessible without a password. S'a thing with the gamblin' halls back home-- Anyway. Knock four times on the red door, tell the guard "I'm here to see Dr. Daniels."

Got it?

Also, I don't give a damn who you are, what you are, how old you are, or where you're from. So long as you don't cause shit in my bar or on the station as a whole, you're welcome. Don't care 'bout your credits neither. Denyin' newbies booze's fuckin' cruel, yeah?

S'all. C'mon in any time.

[ He ends it with a location ping for the bar. ]


Mercer. That Cross goon still on your tail?

You need a place t'hide from the fuzz, lemme know. I got you covered.

ladon ceto (oc)

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