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-a pallet of sturdy wooden cases arrives at Clio's doorstep-
"Yeah, delivery for... Cliodhna Eoghan? Must be opening a liquor store here. Got enough Madjack Red on these pallets to kill the entire Maelstrom twice over."
Happy Birthday!
"Yeah, delivery for... Cliodhna Eoghan? Must be opening a liquor store here. Got enough Madjack Red on these pallets to kill the entire Maelstrom twice over."
Happy Birthday!
"But in the laugh there was another voice. A clearer laugh, an ironic laugh. A laugh which laughs because it chooses not to weep."
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