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Based on what you heard earlier, that guy <span class="mu-r">TIKKO</span> should have a key on him…. And if he’s by the bar, well…
“Hah! Well if you insist~”
Easy, Volk, you warn, this is strictly for the sake of the job! <span class="mu-s">YOU’RE DOING IT FOR THE KIDS!</span>
The look in the Skog’s eyes says she understands, but she’s also a little disappointed. “Yea… you’re right…” TT, on the other hand, is all frizzed up again: eyes narrowed and lips pursed in silent fury! Lemme guess, you sigh, Lutza?
“<span class="mu-s">LUTZA!</span>” The Spinner snarls as if each letter in the name stung like acid! “I’m warning you guys: I ain’t gonna be held responsible for what I do if I see that hack…”
Just focus on the job, you reply! Or the casino! She loves those!
“I dunno, Ant,” Frowns Volka as TT continues to tremble in quiet rage, “She’s pretty annoyed…”
Please, you snort, what’s the worst that can happen?
<span class="mu-b">Two Minutes Later…</span>
HOLD HER, damn it!
“I’m… <span class="mu-i">trying!</span>” Groans your Grand Marshall as she struggles to restrain the belligerent bard as the three of you work your way across the casino floor! “She’s just… <span class="mu-i">REALLY</span> squirmy, Rook…”
“NNNYAAARRR!” Roars Tzah-Tzie as she lunges towards the source of the admittedly catchy Striilii tunes, “RRRRAAAARRR!”
“Hey, keep your pet under control.” Warns a casino-goer as Tzah-Tzie nearly scratches his eye out! Muttering a quick apology, you motion for Volka to follow as you wander randomly across the venue in search of the bar!
Hey, you begin, spotting a Mox with a boozy odor and a blurry look in his bulbous eyes, know where a guy can get a drink around here?
“Jushup datta’ way, chum…” Slurs the scaly sot as he grabs and points you in a direction, “Jush… jush know dish: jesh… jesh know DISH: they’re all gonna <span class="mu-s">FUG</span> ya…”
Yea, you’ll… you’ll watch out, you nod as you and Volka exchange a bewildered glance. Have a good day…
“Fuggern worlsh endin… why NOD fuggerryone…”
Absolutely… Letting the Mox stumble past you, you continue on your trek through the jungle of gamblers and socialites in search of booze… pausing only to offer a genial grin or a friendly nod when the odd spicy-scented security goon struts past!
“Busy place for this time of day…” Volka observes as a Skog Security guard shoots her a wink as he passes, “Even for Gold Town…”
She heard the drunk, you shrug, sound like that <span class="mu-r">RED COMET’</span>s got people scared… you’d probably be partying too if you thought the world was gonna end…
“I just figured they’d be spending time with family or… or loved ones or something…” She muses with a hint of disappointment seeping into her voice. “Kinda sad, is all..”
“<span class="mu-s">NNNYAAAARRR!!!</span>”
“Exactly, TT!”
>CONTD.
