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         "Ey, yer th' mot from afore!" Damiyan paused, just realizing what she was wearing and took a minute to very openly admire her.

"S'a fancy getup...Who's th' righty cove? Oh! I jus' sparked! Ye wan' a taste o' th' Astral Cobalt now? Mayhap afore ye flee twice times?" Mustering as much control as he could, Damiyan poured a shot of his precious liquor and set it down in front of Chi, then made one for himself. Cracking his neck and rolling his shoulders, the miner tossed back another shot and corked the bottle. Even a heavy drinker like himself could only handle two shots of Astral Cobalt before passing out.

"So what did you do with those Alley boys anyway?" queried Bill, more than just a bit curious.

"Do? Bill, ye spear me wiv such gab. I ent makey touchy in no Alleyboys, if such is yer questin'. Th' blasted homewreckers done em in. Goddess favored me, though, an' one o th' alleys spaced 'em wiva banger afore he bit it. Me baby's back, Bill! I got work again! I'm sore lackin' a guard fer me work, though. Ent wantin' more scraps on me lonesome." Damiyan turned to Chi as he was speaking and looked at her meaningfully.

"Some kinna hard spacer, who ent afeared o' crackin' brainpans or spacin' dickdusters. Mayhap some kinna mot what owes me a favor?" He burst into uproarious laughter, holding his belly and almost falling off his stool.