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milliways_bar2004-09-21 11:22 am
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Back already...
After some time last evening Sharpe had finally eased into Milliways and decided that it wasn't bad at all. Maybe Harper's suggestions were worth listening to after all.
He's decided to return again, this time sitting down by the window in order to keep an eye on Harper and the Chosen Men, whom he has been forced to leave outside. That's not a particularly strong loss, however - perhaps it's safer inside this way...
He finally relaxes and removes his greatcoat, again hooking it on the back of the chair, and contents himself by sitting at his window table and reading a letter from his wife Teresa as the familiar strains of Hagman's fiddle can be heard just outside.
He's decided to return again, this time sitting down by the window in order to keep an eye on Harper and the Chosen Men, whom he has been forced to leave outside. That's not a particularly strong loss, however - perhaps it's safer inside this way...
He finally relaxes and removes his greatcoat, again hooking it on the back of the chair, and contents himself by sitting at his window table and reading a letter from his wife Teresa as the familiar strains of Hagman's fiddle can be heard just outside.
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"Military?"
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"I was a Transformer. Now I'm some fleshie with wings."
Said wings twitched in annnoyance.
"How the slag am I supposed to be Aerospace Commander like this?"
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