Chip brushed past the two kids brawling at the doorway, raising an eyebrow at the fact that two fellow VE members woud be fighting thus. T'was most sad. Yet another reason why Chip prefered to avoid alcohol. He hadn't come here for any intoxicating drinks, but a nice can of SunDrop soda would be nice, if they even served it. Finding Chip's favorite drink seemed to be getting harder and harder these days.
Chip found a stool at the bar, next to an Army corporal. "RK" according to the name badge on the uniform. He flagged down the barkeep. "Hey, do you guys have SunDrop soda? I know it isn't on the menu, but wanted to ask anyway?"
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SC/ESN Chipmunk Man/Aegis 1/Phoenix/mSSD Atrus/DEF/VEN/VE/(=A=)(=SA=)(=*MA*=)[LoC][MC:1]x3[LSM][VC:B]
"I know what you're thinking, punk. You're thinking, 'Did he fire six shots, or only five?' Well to tell you the truth, I've forgotten myself in all this excitement. But being this is a .44 magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and will blow your head clean off, you need to ask youself one question: 'Do I feel lucky?' Well, do ya? Punk!"
-"Dirty" Harry Callahan
"Mr. Stratford, it's just a party..."
*wags finger* "...And Hell is just a sauna."
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