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Frater Centurion
At that moment, Balsa slapped her Mug on the counter next to the merc. Balsa eyed him like a well priced sack of potatoes befroe inquisitvly asking "you actually drink that swill? have some class and drink Vodka" She sat next to him awaiting her Quite like but not water "m'names Balsa" she said, sticking her hand out to shake.
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