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12/18/2015 12:33:46 AM
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"They ain't got shit on Putin" [b]He says, walking past them[/b]
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"New recruit? It's JT, right? Welcome to the team. I'm Nathan, and this is my sister Layla."
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"It's a pleasure" [b]He says, looking at Nathan, smiling at Layla[/b]
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"Did you go up to Bay 7 and get your scrubs?"
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"Not yet, no. Hadn't known that there was available gear"
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"It's loungewear, actually. But you need it. You'll find out why quite soon."
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"Ah, I'll grab it when I get a chance" [b]He says[/b]
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"Hey, JT? Can I get you a drink?"
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[spoiler]Whos speaking?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Nate[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Aight lmao. [/spoiler] "Sure man, got any whiskey?" [b][/b]
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"It's on the house for the FN," Layla says tipsily.
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"Damn, really? I'll probably forget what on the house means by the time I leave" [b]He jokingly says[/b]
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"Yeah, it's nice. What's your preferred alcohol? You can learn a lot about a man from what they drink," Nate says.
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"Whiskey" [b]He says, pulling his helmet off, revealing moderately long hair, and he pulls a pair of goggles over his head, onto his forehead to keep the hair out of his ocean blue eyes[/b]
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"A man of my type! How hard?"
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"Hard as you got my man!"
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Nate orders 40 shots of hard whiskey.
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[b]He starts downing those sons of bitches[/b]
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The same with Nate.
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[b]As they finish, it's 25 each, and JT hardly looks drunk in the slightest[/b] "You still good man?"
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[b] 16 walks into the room[/b] "Where are the sleeping lounges"
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"Hell if I know"
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[b] 16 laughs[/b]
