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Post by SlingShot on Feb 18, 2008 23:47:35 GMT -5
Sling had taken the liberty of stealing the wallet of a rather rich man earlier that day, and therefore decided to treat herself to a drink celebrating not only all this money she'd gotten her hands on but her decision to make an attempt to stop stealing left and right. She knew very well that one day soon her luck was going to run out.
With her hat hiding all her hair and giving her the appearance of being a tough Brooklyn boy (as opposed to a tough Brooklyn girl), she entered the pub with a grin on her face, placing money down on the counter and ordering a scotch, lowering her voice a bit to disguise that as well. She wasn't stupid enough to hang around in a bar unaccompanied looking like a girl.
As she waited for a drink to arrive, she looked around the room. Seeing no one she recognized, she turned back to the counter, grinning as the scotch arrived. She'd take it slow and hope that someone worth her time would show up in the next few minutes.
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