"*Ask the wind* sounds like an expression. For when you have no idea. We should continue our search. Perhaps even get a little desperate..." He looks around. "Like -- maybe we can get shovels and dig?" A quiver of a smile. "Don't mind that -- a bad attempt at humour."

almost everything under the sun, honestly. it's a bar. you want me to get you something strong? x.com/_savageloyalty…

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Afternoon, but, close enough. ( Swirling a glass. ) x.com/demonlaced/sta…

Blue Grass. ( Alcohol - with a slightly blue tint. Putting the glass to her lips, she takes a sip; glass half-empty. ) Givin' myself a little reward. x.com/demonlaced/sta…

crow.✦ yes i'm using the drinks from 2077/RED, no you can't stop me

just "nish" works. don't think you ever asked before. x.com/punkrnner/stat…

Past the usual working hours, messages sent to 𝚂𝚢𝚕𝚟𝚒𝚊 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚕𝚎. 🍂, along with a few photos. 📱: Went a little house touring today. This little gem stuck out to me, had me thinking of you, Syl. 📱: Thoughts?

HALF LIGHT - They'll run, scatter, soon. One by one. ESPRIT DE CORPS - No. The rest will stay. They will hold their ground.

( It is, but it's home, too. Perhaps the most dysfunctional spot in the world, but she loves it all the same. The city streets, the neon lights... By the way, rookie mistake just then. ) Ten-thousand. ( Never ask the fixer to set prices. ) x.com/brightestsunny…

SHIVERS - A cold wind whips at the canvas. From far below, the sounds of waves smashing themselves against the rocks. You are exposed. YOU - Pull your jacket tighter.

I don't know - can we? You let me set the price. ( "Made a mistake just now," is what she's saying. Today, she's feeling a little kinder, though. Let's hear that offer. ) x.com/brightestsunny…