06-07-2004, 08:24 PM
Cam laughed equally loudly at John's suggestion as he pushed himself away from the bar, his fingers closing almost automatically around the neck of the bottle of aged malt he had been savouring. "C'mon Tony lad." he said glancing over his shoulder. "We may as well grab a guid seat before the lassies get back." Cam walked casually across the room, perching on the back of the couch as he considered the possiblity of getting a full bar and all the equipment past the dragon they had encountered. "Ah cannae see the good Dr taking too kindly tae us redecoratin' the place so soon. Maybe we can sneak all the parts we need in o'er the next couple o' months. By that time she might have mellowed some. Although a doubt it. Meantime ah found a grand wee pub one island over. Ah think it would be jist perfect for us all tae relax in." He emptied his glass, and with a flick of his wrist and a small flash it appeared silently back on the bar, empty. Cam looked over at Cap. "Ah've heard ye've had some dealings with Doc Cooper Cap. Got any tips on dealing with her fer us?"
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