Dot walks into the Silverbuckle

[Guardian 452]

*Dot saunters into The Silverbuckle and leans on the bar*

Where's Drew at? I gotta ask em somethin' *she says then points to the bottles behind the bar* Gimme some firewood lager while im waitin'.... leave the bottle.

*Dot sets a small cigar box on the counter then proceeds to down shots of Firewood Lager while she waits for Andrew or word on where she can find him*
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[RollinsCat]

Andrew comes out of the kitchen with Heloise a few minutes later, the two of them hauling a large kettle of soup together in hup-hup steps toward the food kitchen tables.

[Guardian 452]

*she watches them as they go a slight smirk emerges. She downs another shot of firewood lager*

Hey... Drew. Ya remember that song ya sung long time ago... you know... that one about the wisky, ale vodka, and gin? yeah... you remember dontcha?

I wanna copy of that song. I thought ya made me a copy way back when..... but I can't find it if ya did.

*she slides the box of cigars down the bar towards Andrew*

Picked those up a while back off a fella.... thought maybe you'd want em.

*the cigars seem of a fairly high quality. The box appears in decent shape, though if he looks close enough he may see where some blood had been wiped off the box in a couple places*

//if he agrees a bird letter would be great so she had a copy in game. ty
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[RollinsCat]

After setting down the soup kettle with a whuff of breath he turns to Dot.  "I did send you a copy, some years ago, but I can certainly make another."  His eyes light up at the cigar box and he opens it and takes one out, giving it a careful sniff.  "Plains Exceptional, well-aged...mmm.  Yes, let me just finish loading the tables for today's influx and then I'll scribe you a copy."

[Guardian 452]

*Dot tosses back another shot of Firewood lager* ahhh.. Yer the best Drew.... *she places some true on the bar that covers the bottle she mostly drank*