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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

[ticking]

[cigarettes make everything even more awesome]

[edgeofjustice]

How the hell can you be so damn chipper...

[nolongerslate]

[I really don't like you, Slick, but]

[eying the knives]

Gerasimos owed you a lot of things, I see...

[ticking]

Why not? It was fun, wasn't it?

[edgeofjustice]

We bought in bulk and got a discount.

[evenimprobable]

[did someone say wine]

[edgeofjustice]

It was a little too much fun. I'm beat.

[ticking]

[i'm not sure i remember who you are so it's cool dude]

We have some to spare, if you're looking to trade.

[pyxising]

. . . this set-up is kind of suspicious.

[nudges at Yuri with a foot]

[edgeofjustice]

Wanna trade?

[ticking]

[sure did

follows your gaze]

Thirsty?

[metamorphiseme]

...Do you have more of those? [nodding towards smokey smokey Slick]

[edgeofjustice]

I'm a suspicious guy.

[whetblood]

[squatting down to run his thumb along the edge of one of the knives]

Not bad. Where'd you get them?

[evenimprobable]

What will you take?

[ticking]

So take a nap.

[formulaic]

Where the hell did you get all of that?

[evenimprobable]

[tilts his head at Slick]

Something like that. Weren't you . . . ?

[ticking]

Not for trade.

[edgeofjustice]

Same place we got the other stuff.

[edgeofjustice]

Hard work and sacrifice.

[metamorphiseme]

Do you know who to get them from?

[ticking]

Wasn't I what..?

[pyxising]

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

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

[undeadtome]

[crouches down, checking out the stock]

[whistles] What did you two do, have sex all night long?