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| SWAT One:
"Huh, thought I was the only one to get that kinda break." Norum nods to the bartender, his right hand taking the one on the right and picking it up, his left hand sliding the other shot in front of Peyton. |
| Mr. Hurricane:
"I know people whose debt was sold to collections agencies, happy that didn't happen to me or I'da make some heads roll," Peyton stops the shot glass and grins. "What's this here?" he asks. |
| SWAT One:
Norum returns the grin. "KSD. Stands for Kills stuff Dead. 197 Proof. On me." He raises the shot. |
| Mr. Hurricane:
"Why not just go over to the gas station and drink from the nozzle?" Peyton sneers. He raises his shot and the two of you down them in unison. You see Peyton's lips pull tight before he starts smiling again after downing the shot. "Jesus," |
| SWAT One:
Norum swallows it as fast as he could, but still finds himself gritting his teeth and squinting tightly. "Damn." He sets the shot glass down. "That's what I thought my first time, too. Could run a barbecue with it." He pauses. "But yeah, surprisingly I got the same break too–on this set of legs. Where you get it done, if you don't mind me asking?" |
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