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[cloneororiginal]

To Conrad:

Hey, leaving half an hour early. It's mostly dead in here.

[Sarah hits the send button to deliver her text to the boss, quickly stuffing it in the back of her pocket. In doing so, she accidentally hit the audio option, letting the entire network hear her shuffling over to the bar to look over the bottles of alcohol they have left.]

Weren't too busy, even with New Moore's damned sudden summer party. A warning would've been much appreciated. 'Course they're idiots and probably didn't think it through.

[Pause]

Why's the rum gone? [Shit, did it get misplaced? She better find it now.]

Comments

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[peckish4action]

So, adding rum to the preferred drinks, then?

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[cloneororiginal]

[Please ignore the minor shuffling and static before Sarah actually replies. Looking for rum and also making sure settings were set properly.]

What drinks? This place has been dead even with the flood of people. It's the most boring job I've ever had.

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[peckish4action]

You really should expand your definition of fun.

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[cloneororiginal]

Think you're a little too young to know what fun I like to have.

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[peckish4action]

Well, you're not having it, so, like I said - you should add to it.

[Oh so innocent.]

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[cloneororiginal]

[There's a pause as Sarah tries so hard to not laugh. Poor Kid.]

You know what? I think you're right. I'll do something about that later.

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[peckish4action]

[Deadpan.]

I wish you the best of luck?

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[cloneororiginal]

Won't need luck, Kid.

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[peckish4action]

Hey, I wouldn't know.