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A fairly normal someone - looks like a college kid - wanders into the cantina, looking around curiously. Hope I got the coordinates right...

He's dressed up, comparatively, at least - as in, he's in slacks and a fairly nice shirt as opposed to a t-shirt and jeans. He waves awkwardly at the bartender. "Uh, hey."

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More than fine. The flavor that explodes gently into his mouth is exquisite. Just the right mixture of sweet and sour, and very refreshing.

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Davey's eyes widen. "Whoa. These are good. They aren't some sort of drug or something, are they?"

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"Only if ya count vitamin C as dope." She smirks.

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"Very funny," he mutters, sticking his tongue out at her.

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"Don't even turn yer tongue purple." She sticks hers back.

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"Are you gonna make fun of me for being paranoid now?"

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"Would I do somethin' like that?"

-Yes.-

"Shaddup."

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"Told you you were a smart cat, Pug," he chuckles.

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"Fraggin' tattlecat." Mornbein throws a handful of grass at them.

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"Well, as smart as me, anyway; if we were really smart we'd both have kept our mouths shut."