Post by Lachryma on Feb 28, 2007 20:04:31 GMT -5
She stares at him for a second, then pulls out a medkit.
She digs through it for a few seconds, then pulls out what appears to be a bottle of rubbing alcohol.
"Is scotch. Good enough for thirsty one?"
She then turns to the bartender, "Roast rats, give to people," she indicates the whole bar with a wave of her hand, "as gift for sleeping in safe place."
She holds out the bottle to the hooded man.
She digs through it for a few seconds, then pulls out what appears to be a bottle of rubbing alcohol.
"Is scotch. Good enough for thirsty one?"
She then turns to the bartender, "Roast rats, give to people," she indicates the whole bar with a wave of her hand, "as gift for sleeping in safe place."
She holds out the bottle to the hooded man.