Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 9, 2007 17:48:04 GMT -5
" I was renting a flat here when things started getting strange. By the time we sobered up enough to know it was bad, the city was closed."
She shrugs, pushes up the hinged counter, and walks behind the bar. "Figured there wasn't anywhere else better to stay; there was a hell of a supply of booze, some food, and ValJohn there has contacts, you know?"
She grins, reaches beneath the bar, and pulls out a shiny red apple. She tosses it underhand to Murray. "Sorry, Vito, but guns and ammo aren't worth near as much as fresh produce these days. Feel free to set up shop, though."
She shrugs, pushes up the hinged counter, and walks behind the bar. "Figured there wasn't anywhere else better to stay; there was a hell of a supply of booze, some food, and ValJohn there has contacts, you know?"
She grins, reaches beneath the bar, and pulls out a shiny red apple. She tosses it underhand to Murray. "Sorry, Vito, but guns and ammo aren't worth near as much as fresh produce these days. Feel free to set up shop, though."
