Mar 22, 2022, 6:16:57 PM3/22/22
Chapter 70 - The Coke Platter
Trevor Donovan snorted a line of coke off a silver platter from his trunk. The Bitch walked up and said, "I'm going to fire you as Standardbearer if you don't present a standard soon. Trevor's alllll messed up eyes all bloodshot half-drunk looking like a bloodhound with a headache. "Ann, do you still have that gladius and the dragon claw glove in your trunk from last week?"
"Yeh. You want 'em?" "Yes." "They're yours."
"Amy, you're into me for a couple of grams today, can you do a quick arc weld for me?"
"They're paid then?" "Yup."
"Ann, 20 minutes and we'll have the standard. It'll be a lanternschield using this coke platter. Lemme clean it off."
"Here you are Amy."
Ann asked, "How is it a lanternschield?"
"The sun's out."
Ann's grin got biiiiig.