08,

[diamondintherough]

I'm in the business of getting people what they want, all right? I'm getting pretty fucking tired of doing nothing.. You need something, you let me know. I'm not guaranteeing results, but it's an honest trade if I can pull it.

-Filtered to Inmates-
I've got alcohol, cigarettes, and some other things, all right? Weapons are harder to get, but not entirely out of the question. It's all confidential too, huh? Nothing to worry about.

-Private to Han-
Best kind of warden, huh? The one that leaves you alone. You've got a file on me, is that right?

Comments

Private

[gota-badfeeling.livejournal.com]

Yeah? Then this is me asking: What happens in the end?

Private

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

I found the biggest pink you've ever seen. Clear too. Got shot trying to get it out of the area.

Course there's more than that, but I'd hate to ruin the rest for you, huh?

Private

[gota-badfeeling.livejournal.com]

"Pink"? Don't think we got those in my neck of the galaxy.

Ehh, I was never much of a reader. Tell you what: we hit he cantina, and you tell me the rest.

Private

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

Diamonds, my friend.

Depends on what a cantina is, huh?

Private

[gota-badfeeling.livejournal.com]

Huh.

A place to get a drink. Pub, I guess it's called.

Private

[diamondtherough.livejournal.com]

Ja, ja. I'm all for getting a drink.