"Okay, I'm incredibly curious about what that means, but I think getting you to answer truthfully will break the rules."
"So. Brian bought a health potion and has a grudge against Gail. Let's talk about that first thing. You buy health potions when you're about to get into a fight. Usually. So, he knew someone was going to get hurt. This seems logical?"
"Brian, I'd like to remind you that this'll go easier on you if you work with us. I sympathize with you. Certainly had my share of odd love affairs in my youth. Had my share of lovers die too. So, tell me the truth. When did you really drink that potion? "
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
"Ah. Right. Of course." He falls silent suddenly, somewhat concerned.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
"So. Brian bought a health potion and has a grudge against Gail. Let's talk about that first thing. You buy health potions when you're about to get into a fight. Usually. So, he knew someone was going to get hurt. This seems logical?"
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Min apologizes to Brian and, with his sweetest voice, asks if he can ask a few more questions.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Min stops for a moment and thinks.
"Brian, I'd like to remind you that this'll go easier on you if you work with us. I sympathize with you. Certainly had my share of odd love affairs in my youth. Had my share of lovers die too. So, tell me the truth. When did you really drink that potion? "
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
"So tell us about this Steely Dan character, and what led to his scratching you."