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Author: * Katlyne MacRoth -
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Date: Apr 20, 2006 - 23:08
Some of her company seemed so strange but the lass kept slinging drinks as fast as they ordered. Keeping them drunk and taking their coins. A little flirting and some song... even stole a dance with a few cute men. "I forgot how much I love life as it is, Biddy... Ye should come round more... tis lonely here when we can na cause trouble together."
A giggle passed her lips as she tapped Mars on the shoulder, "A dance, sir? Ye have had time ta see it... now come and help a lass work up a real thirst..." He smiled, accepting before he could answer Brigid, "Ye better tell her that ye love it... she tends ta take things hard... specially an insult against her uisage..."
With that the drums begin and the night is lost to song and laughter.
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