Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150408000748/@comment-26130256-20150410040517

"Your psychic abilities astound me," answered Azulius, sitting down and gratefully accepting the drink. Trying a gulp, he could tell this was the good stuff, the kind of thing men spent decades trying to make and make well. Basking in the silence, he finally asked the question.

"Where on Remnant did you learn to scrap like that?" Azzie wondered out loud. "I've met some tough bartenders before, but I felt like I was just here for moral support while you kicked some cans."