[i]Alonfé shows up, tank top and shorts, with a wicked grin on his face. Bandages cover his right shoulder and torso, one along his forehead too, though it didn't seem to deteriorate his spirit.[/i]
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*Minerva is drinking with Murph* "Hey, over here man!"
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[i]He walks over, a pep in his step[/i] Hey there! Heard there was a party!
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"You heard right! Have a preference for a drink?"
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[i]He nods[/i] Root beer. As long as it isn't alcoholic...