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Phoenix chuckled as he downed his third drink. He heard the familiar voice and smirked as he saw the familiar face. âWell Little miss Selma. If youâre sore eyes you should get that checked out.â He laughed. âHoney itâs the middle of the day. I am here instead of those boring stupid patrols Rex always sends me on. A beer and some shots are better.â
âI wouldnât put it past you to stay her all night and into the afternoon,â she informed him, before taking a sip of her drink. She rolled her eyes and scoffed. âThose patrols are pointless. Everyone in this goddamn hell hole is too afraid to even move. They all speak of tension, but I think they all just need to stretch more.â She threw back her drink and chugged it fast. âIf weâre doing shots,â she said, moving her empty cup away, âthen youâve got my attention.â
Phoenix smiled at Selma and chuckled. âWhile I will agree with the sentiment that everyone is terrified of something going down. These patrols are necessary but not for a underboss to be doing them. Thatâs rookie work.â He sighed as he took another shot. âI think itâs just bullshit that nothign fun has happened yet.â


















