War stories? How bout I just buy you another drink, I think I'll be much more impressive after that. You sure you want war stories? Sorry, don't have any. My pop's buddies who came back from the infantry in nam, they had war stories. The battles, the …
Ho there, brother of mine. Come to walk beside this old dog? Come on, then, no harm in coming with. No harm from seeming, mask or kith. Come on, now.
It's beautiful, isn't it, that gleaming city? My Vegas. Wasn't long ago at all, comrade, that I …
Bethany walked into the foggy kitchen of the Bellagio, and her sunglasses fogged up. She was momentarily blown away by the smells: her nose was, after all, a bit more sensitive than those of the people who worked there. She walked with purpose, like she …
"Good guy. Better guy than we should have any expectation of him being. At least he got off lucky on who he left behind, though..."
--[[:mr-red | Red]]
"She's cute, which is always a good starting point. She's Summer, but in the exact way I'm not, and I could use someone with a head on their shoulders to help me make sense of the Court and the world. And, she seems genuine and trustworthy, and is …
"I think you killed him, Red"
-- [[:ondrej-gmeur | Ondrej Gmeur]], concerned citizen
"I didn't mean to... Christ, I hope he's ok..."
-- [[:mr-red | Mr. Red]], potential killer