<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/44/83/f6/4483f6e0af24bf4839e33a1f8003efff.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Define "Flammable"</strong></span><br/><strong>Tagging: Tozispix, Acacia Varinia<br/>Location: Precinct Two: The Mandolin</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The delivery elf shook his head frantically at the very thought of it. Permit fee? There was no way they would pay that! Which meant... he opened up his codpiece and looked sadly down his pants,  "Look, if I pay you out of my own pocket, will you keep quiet about this?" He pulled a small bag of silver coins out of his pants, jingling them invitingly at Acacia. In this market, he couldn't afford to be unemployed, even if that WAS his drinking money for a fortnight. "You can do whatever you want with the other one, just let me get down the road! I can't be responsible for any more ale vanishing from the ledgers!"<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Tozi's predecessor had managed to get his undead ass out of the corner and was slowly setting up some of the pyrotechnics around the stage. Percy might be dead now, but just judging by muscle memory alone, he was once probably quite competent with explosives... before he blew himself up. Admittedly, he was doing Tozi's job now, but hey... as long as Nyla didn't see, she'd get paid!<br/><br/>And the "disposal job" Acacia was offering might be fun... provided it was a quick diversion. It was almost time to start getting ready to get ready!<br/><strong><br/>[Going to collapse two threads next DM post, so if there's anything you want to get done before I drag La La over for the actual show, do it soon or tell me so I can work around it!]</strong>