<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg6909084#msg6909084">Quote from: AK47 on 11-09-2012, 18:58:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Bull fucking shit! I ain't one of your discount goons. How bout you give me that 5k right now, for saving your life tonight, and we start talking real money for what you want me to do." Mari leaned forward in her chair looking like she was ready to snap and somehow kill everyone in the goddamn limo.<br/>When a more reasonable amount had been reached, the topic shifted to weapons, "And if I want to carry something bigger say? Something that wont fit in a uniform. Is there anywhere I could stash it?" She seemed to be less angry now, yet somehow just as crazy.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Nix's laugh at her reaction almost shakes the limo.<br/>"I see you're a country girl", he adds. "Let's talk business... what would be your offer?"<br/><br/>Keira shrugs.<br/>"Then play the armcandy, and dress with more flowing dress. Hide whatever you want below, but beware, it's a birthday party."<br/>She stops to give you a thin smile.<br/>"Or we could dress you up as a clown, you know... They've got broad clothes, can hide a big gun there! And I think a red nose and some cake-fighting might cheer you up!"