#fenixtj

"My baggage?"

"Well, maybe I'm wrong, but was a time you had something to prove?"

"To myself, maybe." Sip.

A nod "True. And from an Unclee's view? You done damned good."

A small, self-conscious smile. "Thanks."

"Also, I need to order more of whatever beer this is. it's really good"

"We can get you cases, if you like." a chuckle "With the Trod, we can avoid the border."

A grin "Smugling brew? Appealing on several levels. tthanks , Jess"

Another chuckle, and a smile. "Welcome, Olgar."

"Hey, anything you need smuggled the other way? Besides Kerri's Danishes?"

"Not yet. I'm sure something will come up, though."

And the two talk and enjoy swapping notes

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