[center][h3][color=9e0b0f][ K R I N ][/color][/h3]
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[color=chocolate]”That became evident enough after you hopped over, old man. Though I wager you should try that swill before assessing my tastes.[/color] a twinge at the side of his lips pulled slightly when the woman's face scrunched up "[color=9e0b0f]That obvious huh?[/color]" Krin took the bottle of cheap swill in one meaty hand before knocking it back in cheers with the little lady, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve "[color=9e0b0f]Shit, is an aquired taste kid.[/color]" he guffawed hoarsely, clearing his throat of the swill he guzzled.

"[color=9e0b0f]Anyone ever told ya that your nose twitches when ya lie kid? Real cute, but you definitely would be fucked if I was law abidin' schmuck. [/color]" Krin pushed aside the bottle of cheap alcohol and leaned across the counter with a raised eyebrow and a shit eating grin, handing Ophelia a glass "[color=9e0b0f]Ya got a name kid?[/color]"