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Red	Aug 23 2008, 06:13 AM
Advanced Member Posts: 62 Group: Mod Member #23 Joined: August 10, 2008	"You are incorigable," she put her foot down between his legs with enough force to make a loud 'thump'. She had just missed his jewels, on purpose. With her hands on her hips, Amyra wiped the side of her face, leaving a nice, long dirt smudge in the process. "Like I said, there's no problem with my work. Someone clogged the barrel and, like the dufus you are, you shot it. Don't you know you're not supposed to do that? Do I need to show you how to use a gun, hmm?" She turned and wandered off again. "And you didn't even get my insult. Why in the world do I tolerate you?" The mechanic was dressed in a white sleeveless shirt and loose gray pants, very generic. A bandanna of the same grey fabric held the top of her head to keep her hair out of her face. Some nasty-looking kicking boots wrapped her feet. She was as dirty as always. "By the way, I haven't stocked the liquor since last time you came over. That means I can get rid of you, right?" Ammie stuck her head out from around the corner, grinning goofishly. It was at about that time that a pair of youths came in through the already opened door. They were courteous enough to close it behind them, unlike the guest. Sef was dragging Heinrich behind him in a make-shift wheel chair their sister had created. A wheel chair, after all, wasn't the most difficult thing to make. "Sef! Boil some bath water for Mr. Doesn't-know-how-to-use-a-gun! Heinrich, could you prepare a pallet for him?" The boys nodded, Heinrich waving an unenthisiastic hand at Kite, and they began their assigned tasks.


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