<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg6885688#msg6885688">Quote from: Thufir Hawat on 07-09-2012, 09:50:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I don't fucking care what he's saying", Nix answers. "It only matters what his boss would be saying... and he ain't here, or it wouldn't matter either!"<br/>The man hands his cigar to the girl. The Emmerson knife flashes, and the tip is cut out, than the knife disappears again.<br/>"No", Nix-junior continues as he's lightning it up. "Your looks are part of it, or might be - but I want you as a shooter. You see, I can always use a good one. And I've got a free position now!"<br/>The last part is accompanied with a wave to the body of the floor.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Mari thought long and hard about the offer. On one hand she often did offer her services as a literal and figurative 'escort,' on the other hand the thought of working with brainless white trash did not appeal to her and... "God dammit! don't you <Idiots> know how to treat for shock? What if it was your fucking boss who caught that bullet?"<br/>Mari walked over to Gabi and layed her down, Grabbing cushions off the seats to elevate her legs and head.