 49% Dalmatian | | 51% Human
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Originally Posted by Cassandra  Lazar wanted a drink so he went to the juice bar and saw that jerk guy that Millie was in love with. He smirked, "Oh looked it is a maintence worker! Hey, I heard that they are working the food court and here you are." He snickered, "Why dont you fetch me a drink and I might pay you a pretty penny for your... I would say trouble but you have nothing better to do so that wouldnt fit." Rowan stifled a growl, "I actually just came to get something to drink, same as you." He didn't glare, as angry as he was, "And I'm really not in the mood, so why don't you get your own bloody..." He trailed off as an idea popped into his head, "Actually you know what? What'd you want? Mils and I could use the money, help pay the bills now that we've wasted money on a ton of doctors appointments she doesn't need any longer seeing how we lost her." |