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[compos_mentis]

[Written]

Anyone know where I might find a fellow by the name of Norrington?
I'm due for a drink with the man.

[There is a pause. Her pen taps a few times before curiosity abounds, and then she just starts to write random terms. Someone, somewhere, must be curious enough to ask her, right. And after spending some time as Fergan, she sure needs

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[count_gardios]

[Hmm.]

Sounds like you've got a lot on your mind.

Will you be joining your gentleman friend for a drink at Seventh Heaven or Good Spirits?

[compos_mentis]

I was thinking Good Spirits. [A beat-] Unless the owner doesn't want me there?

[count_gardios]

The owner has no objections.

Should he?

[compos_mentis]

Not to brag, but I've been banned from a bar or two in my day.

[count_gardios]

I don't think I have a reason to ban you, so of course you're welcome.

[compos_mentis]

Alright, chief. I'll be looking forward to your business in future.