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2/23/2016 1:13:46 AM
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"Oh hell yes, I read a lot! Cook books, Japanese manga things, fantasy books, medieval books..."
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"Jolly! Here have a one" [b]She hands you a flyer.[/b] [i]Enigmatic Bard: I rent books out from my quarters, rate of 3 credits per day. If interested see Eleif.[/i]
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[b]He takes the flyer and his eyes dartle over the paper, reading it in an instant [/b] "So you got your own little business? Cool, I always wanted something like that"
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"You can cook"
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"Well yes, but I don't really have my own business thing"
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"You can start one easily by cooking things not available in the mess hall. Pastries perhaps?"
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"Ooh... Though I doubt that pastries alone could make a business"
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"You've clearly never been to a doughnut shop then, or a cafe"
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"Yeah, but that sell coffee and stuff too... Luckily I can make that too.... Hmm... Coffeeshop... Weed, no? Maybe... Though I can't sell drugs.... Wait, isn't caffeine a drug.... It is.... Oh my, I'm gonna be a drug dealer...."
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"That business isn't as exciting a shows make it out to be, so you know"
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"Huh? I was talking about caffeine. Coffee is filled with it, caffeine is considered a drug... I think, so I'm gonna be a drug dealer"
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She looks around. "And I was talking about drug running"
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"Meh, I'm just gonna sell... Coffee... And pastries... And tea.... To the Brits... Oy chap!"
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"I'll buy boxes of Earl Grey and Prince of the Whales then"
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"I'll bake... Things.... Like cake! I like cake... Too bad that the cake is a lie... But what if the cake isn't a lie, what if the world as we know it is a lie" [b]he continues to ramble to himself for a bit [/b]
