<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg7802271#msg7802271">Quote from: Thufir Hawat on 28-02-2013, 16:55:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kat <br/>At the Police Station<br/>Aiming to pay for Damien's release</strong><br/>The desk sergeant was a short-haired greying man who walked with a limp and talked with an weird accent. Russian? Maybe, but not quite, if her language abilities were up to it.<br/>"Damien... yes. He's there, and he sure would be glad if anyone pays off for him. 5k would suffice...", he looked her up and down, as if wondering whether she's got that kind of money. "He was at the sight of a shooting. And did you know your...guy's been involved in pit-fights? He might even have a motive to assist the murderer, whoever that was!"<br/>He sipped from his coffee.<br/>"It's up to you, but if you really pay for him, make sure he pays you back before you let him out of sight, is all I'm goin' to tell ya, young lady!"<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Kat <br/>At Police Station<br/>Paying Bail</strong><br/><br/>Kat took the money out of her bag, begrudgingly. She had anticipated having to pay him off, but was rather hoping that she didn't have to. She was looking forward to possibly cracking his skull when she saw him.<br/><br/>She eyed the funny little clerk, her Russian non-existent apart from the occasional word here or there.<br/><br/>"Here's the cash? Can I have my prize?"<br/><br/>Her irritation was clear and she hoped his information was good.