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Post by Lachryma on Mar 8, 2007 22:15:18 GMT -5
Lachryma brushes off Leon's hand.
"I miss Motherland, is temporary thing. Painting is of First of May celebration, in past, before my time. Ideals it represents is timeless though."
She wipes away her tears, takes a last glance at her painting, then she walks over to the bar. She pulls out a rat, as she seems to collect them, and tosses it to the bartender.
"Roast in scotch, medium rare, I is hungry."
She sets three bullets on the bar as payment and then she waits.
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