so this meenah chick wants to see you

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You called Meenah, and she arranged a meeting for you two.

God you were taught better.

No talking to strangers, right?

Haha no.

So you meet Meenah at a park, actually wearing pants with pockets instead of a fucking dress. She's got a white tank top on, with a short leather jacket and a pair of denim short-shorts.

"Aranea?" She asks.

You nod.

"Sweet." She walks to a bench and sits down. You follow, sitting next to her.

"Why did you ask to meet me?"

"'Cause I got somefin to give you."

She opens a bag she has with her, pulling out a beer, presumably from the case you sold to her yesterday.

You're confused at first.

"I thought those were for your girlfriend."

She smirks at you, and it hits.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2014 ⏰

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