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Kite left his bottle on the ground, an eyebrow raised at Ammie. She definately was exactly as he remembered, if a bit more pent up than she used to be. He supposed she was just getting older, was all.

"And what the hell is that supposed to mean?"

He asked in mock anger as she nudged him in the side. He then let the akward silence sink in, before shrugging. He watched the people passing them by, staring at the two before moving on. What, they had never seen two people drinking in the streets before?

"You oughta add another room to the house Am. a sitting room, ya know. So you can be like us civilized people."

He grinned, reaching for the whiskey bottle.
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