Sick of that damn Splurge

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Armer looked at Dean.
Armer looked at his drink.
Armer thought for a moment.
Armer came to a decision.
"I'm either seeing things or your not dead" he said
slowly. "'cause I don't believe in ghosts or
zombies."
Armer lookedat L'ontar, and came to another decision.
He wasn't going to mention wardrobes. Or dead people.
<END SNIP>
"Well, I'm distinctly alive, and also distinctly sober."
Armer looked horrified! and went to order a drink immediately,
"INTENTIONALLY! I've got to commentate on this pilots race thats going to
happen. But I can't find Jay, but until I've done this I can't get drunk!"
Sighing, L'ontar ordered another 4 pints, and a Splurge soft drink.
Dean was thoroughly sick of the damn stuff.
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