Parsnip
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Curtis looked down at the snake girl and the kid from earlier, "'Sup. Whatsyerface, crazy guy who tried to kill my roommate, big man says you go to the D.A. box. Girl's in regular seating- you know it's bad luck to have one of those open indoors, right?", he said as he gestured to the parasol, "Anyway, 14 Quatloos- or an equivalent value as established by the Mordor Exchange- for the pair of ya."
Normally it'd be 2 a head, and for the girl it was, but orders were orders, after all.
Normally it'd be 2 a head, and for the girl it was, but orders were orders, after all.
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