<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=13163.msg539655#msg539655">Quote from: Great Triangle on 04-03-2008, 08:36:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Ran somehow manages to maintain a straight face as he launches into the next phase of his tirade.<br/><br/>"When are you going home tonight lillith legs?  You think you might need a strapping big old hunk of manmeat to protect you?"<br/><br/>Ran says this in a leering tone of voice implying that he might just be the kind of threat that he's supposed to be protecting  her from.  After finishing the line, he smiles a huge horrible smile, perversely anticipating the rain of fists, thrown alcohol, and or chemical weapons about to come his way.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Blonde buxom barmaid;<em>"If I do, you'll be the first to know sweetie."</em>As she avoided saying when she would be getting off.<br/><br/>Of course most intoxicated drunks, already short of a few brain cells.  Would not notice this.  But Ran, your a totally different breed.  As behind that face of drunkenness is one shrewd individual.  Cold and calculating, and always in control.