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[edgeofjustice]

Who: Slick, Yuri, passersby
When: Day 12, early afternoon
Where: hallway
What: let's trade!

[Yuri and Slick are sitting in the hallway. Well, Slick is sitting, bright-eyed and smoking a cigarette. Yuri is slumped against the wall next to him, looking much less energetic.

In front of them there are several jugs of wine and jars of herbs, as well a couple of knives]

Comments

[pyxising]

[glances at Slick . . . :|a Back to Yuri . . . :|a Gears turning . . . ]

How much sex did you have to have to get all this?

[edgeofjustice]

More than you need to know about.

[pyxising]

[o rite, wrist is still splinted]

You can keep details to yourself.

[edgeofjustice]

So, see anything you like?

[pyxising]

Got a knife, don't drink . . . can you cook with this?

[motions to the herbs]

[edgeofjustice]

No, it's for pain killing and make wounds heal faster or something like that.

[pyxising]

[blinks, kneels down to take a better look]

Seriously? You got these from a god too?

[edgeofjustice]

Yeah.

[pyxising]

Damn. I was hoping this kind of stuff would be out there [handwave] somewhere.

[edgeofjustice]

There still might be.

[pyxising]

I'll have to find out. Next time I go out, anyway.

[edgeofjustice]

Carefully about putting strange stuff in your mouth.

[pyxising]

Didn't you know? I'm the guinea pig.

[I ate something Rita gave me :U]

[edgeofjustice]

That's not a healthy occupation...

[pyxising]

[shrugs a shoulder]

Someone's gotta do it. I don't mind.

[edgeofjustice]

You might want to start keeping a tab with Del, too.

[pyxising]

Who?

[edgeofjustice]

Dellen. The lady with the water.

[pyxising]

Why would I want to keep a tab with her?

[edgeofjustice]

In case you accidentally half-kill yourself.

[pyxising]

[makes a face]

If I half-kill myself it won't be through food.

[edgeofjustice]

However you do it, then.

[pyxising]

[handwave]

I'm hurt you think I'd go that far.