Sad Songs and Beers
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"Uh. Yeah. Uh. Got a pen? I can give you my number. Call me in a couple of days and I'll see if I can get a crew for ya. Oh, and then we can go drinking. There a place, right. You'll fit right in. Quiet. Real quiet. There's another place but its not really a pub..." Green frowned. Lack of writing materials was beginning to irk him.
Reef gives a huge grin. The man understood. "Awesome."
From his grubby pocket, he pulls out a heavily-chewed biro. He turns his hand, preparing to write onto his palm - There was no way his was going to be able to write on his hardened skin. He looks expectantly at the Elemental, waiting for a response.
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The mountain grunted.
"Okay. So. Number. [insert cell phone number here]. You got it?"
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