Auuuuuuuugh, that tasted so bad! Isn't there anything sweeter? Can we get cherries?
[ Stuffy Steve is slipping away as he rinses out his shot-soaked mouth with vodka and coke, a clearly bright idea. He puts his back to the bar with Billy and Eddie to lean back on, slotted between them comfortably — ]
I see a table!
[ Nope, he's off like a whippet, diving through the crowd with a shoulder aimed toward one of the little shelves that encircles a pillar of the building. ]
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[ Stuffy Steve is slipping away as he rinses out his shot-soaked mouth with vodka and coke, a clearly bright idea. He puts his back to the bar with Billy and Eddie to lean back on, slotted between them comfortably — ]
I see a table!
[ Nope, he's off like a whippet, diving through the crowd with a shoulder aimed toward one of the little shelves that encircles a pillar of the building. ]