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Who: Garp and Rayliegh
Where: Feathered Hen pub
When: Noon-ish
What: Sharing drinks
Warnings: Garp, possibly old man sex/make out if we can swing it IC.
The Feathered Hen had been having a profitable and quiet day. People came in, drank and eat and conversed, paid, then left. The owner had deiced it was going to be one of the better days where he didn't have to replace any furnature.
At which point the wall was broken down as a Marine punched his way in roaring, "I am here you drunken old coot! Where are you!"
Where: Feathered Hen pub
When: Noon-ish
What: Sharing drinks
Warnings: Garp, possibly old man sex/make out if we can swing it IC.
The Feathered Hen had been having a profitable and quiet day. People came in, drank and eat and conversed, paid, then left. The owner had deiced it was going to be one of the better days where he didn't have to replace any furnature.
At which point the wall was broken down as a Marine punched his way in roaring, "I am here you drunken old coot! Where are you!"