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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 21, 2007 6:25:39 GMT -5
Melody drops her bucket and brush in the sink behind the bar, giving Specialist a grateful smile. "Nice tune ... hey if you wanna mind the bar, I'll see what needs fixing in the kitchen, maybe scrounge something up." She glances down at her clothes, grimaces and wipes at the dried blood stains with a rag. "I dunno whether to bother fixing the stairs or not. Easy enough to jump the gap, and I sure as hell don't wanna wake up bein' chewed on ..." She pulls a set of keys from her pocket, unlocks the iron mesh that has protected the majority of the liquor bottles, and pulls it to the side. "Fix yourself somethin', man. I'll be back out in no time..." She steps over the recuperating ValJohn, and heads into the kitchen.
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