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Pistol shrugged, her eyes alight with new purpose.
"Lets get to it." she said.
"Finders keepers." The Kiffar winked, her expression suddenly soured as a familiar man entered the door.
A kiffar of red markings, Short and burly, a male with the thick, dark air of an overly indulged bruiser.
Crom Dailey.
The two locked eyes as he approached and Kistal made the first move.
"E-excuse me." she muttered, pushing past her associates and coming to meet him as he waited near the entrance with a look of distaste.
"Lets get to it." she said.
"Finders keepers." The Kiffar winked, her expression suddenly soured as a familiar man entered the door.
A kiffar of red markings, Short and burly, a male with the thick, dark air of an overly indulged bruiser.
Crom Dailey.
The two locked eyes as he approached and Kistal made the first move.
"E-excuse me." she muttered, pushing past her associates and coming to meet him as he waited near the entrance with a look of distaste.