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Abe Kas

Rough Day at the Root Beer Bar

"Hold on there, cowboy" Abe stopped John by force of a cold Root Beer bottle from his ever-present supply from following H.G. Reed out of the bridge as her shift ended.

 

John was trying to catch the turbolift doors as Reed left when her shift ended, as did his. "What? But," taking the root beer from Abe as he was holding it against his stomach.

 

"Eh, eh, let's not chase a filly that's spooked," as he took another Root Beer out and a bottle opener, opening his and handing John the opener. "Let's go to the mess hall and talk this out, son"

 

"Do I have a choice?" John opened his bottle. "Ah, no. None what so ever. I just can't stand having young colts like you get kicked in the... head" and they exited the bridge together.

Edited by Abe Kas

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