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Jane comes down from her rooComing down the stairs to the Bar, Jane is amazed by the buzz in the bar tonight. She raises an eyebrow at it. convinced that it is another play or death or other somesuch drama as Milliways is wont to have. Her interest is caught, however, by the large notice in regards to bar tabs. One quick glance gardners her the knowledge that her tab is extravegant, and more pressingly, she is unable to afford to pay any of it. She orders a cup of tea to steady herself, but her hands are obviously trembling, resulting in the cup rattling on its saucer. She must think as to how to solve this problem and with all rapidness. She does not fancy being a pauper once again.
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"It is indeed. Sparsely populated and wild still, very wild."
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The coin disappears.
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She does not trust this woman at all; perhaps she is not as naive as she appears.
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"I am still not convinced of your identity as the embodyment of lust outside of your attire."
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"Although I am by no means a theologian; I make no claims to know the finer points of threology, preferring rather to live by the Gospels rather than dissect them."
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"Don't let me keep you, Jane. Have a good day ..."
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