A day later, Kall walked into the bar with a hangover, and pressing furiously the comm pad.
She sat in a nearby booth and prepared the holo cam to send a bounty claim.
While she was talking, she ordered a bottle of Jack Daniels and finished the comm.
She slowly picked up a glass and poured the whisky in.
"What a hell of a day." She mumbled, thinking on the repair bill of her Mamoru.
She looked to the side and noticed a pair of black laced panties, tucked in the booth seat, that seemed very familiar.
"Wait a minute......... Oh sh**."
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop