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<blockquote data-quote="Blackroot" data-source="post: 3634499" data-attributes="member: 50753">Blackroot lays unconscious on his desk, face down in a large mound of white powder. A thin coat of the white substance covers the entire room. A knock at the door. The old woman steps in again.&quot;Oh my god... why am I even suprised?&quot; She stares at the small man for a few moments then tastes the powder. &quot;Yep, it's whiff. I had my doubts at first, but, why kid mysself. I knew it was whiff all along, Blackroot's a god-damned addict and I'm just some 2-bit hoochie mama. I'd been supplying him for years, but then I says to him, I says, &quot;Blackroot, enough's enough. You gotta lay off the ivory, quit riding the white dragon.&quot; But no... He goes and finds another dealer. Warren, what a bastard. He sold me out and turned me into the Chief Guard, who at the time was Clyde, that bastard. Stole all that was left of my maidenhead and ran off with my money. God-damned bureaucracy.&quot;&quot;He'll be out for a few hours, maybe for the rest of the day. What can I do you for?&quot; The gnarled ex-hooker's face scans the three.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Blackroot, post: 3634499, member: 50753"] Blackroot lays unconscious on his desk, face down in a large mound of white powder. A thin coat of the white substance covers the entire room. A knock at the door. The old woman steps in again. [COLOR=Purple]"Oh my god... why am I even suprised?"[/COLOR] She stares at the small man for a few moments then tastes the powder. [COLOR=Purple]"Yep, it's whiff. I had my doubts at first, but, why kid mysself. I knew it was whiff all along, Blackroot's a god-damned addict and I'm just some 2-bit hoochie mama. I'd been supplying him for years, but then I says to him, I says, "Blackroot, enough's enough. You gotta lay off the ivory, quit riding the white dragon." But no... He goes and finds another dealer. Warren, what a bastard. He sold me out and turned me into the Chief Guard, who at the time was Clyde, that bastard. Stole all that was left of my maidenhead and ran off with my money. God-damned bureaucracy." "He'll be out for a few hours, maybe for the rest of the day. What can I do you for?"[/COLOR] The gnarled ex-hooker's face scans the three. [/QUOTE]

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