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It's always fun when you look back and remember on how you will never play RO for the first time ever again.

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It was the smell that caught my attention - a clean scent, Irish-spring soap or something, bright and artificial against the muted smell of earth and leaves and trees. Her hair was green, matched her underwear (that's a dame all over, accessorizing shit nobody's going to see,) young, pretty, tied hand and foot, gagged, eyes closed and weeping.

I didn't bother looking for an ambush - the most likely trap was the girl herself; and I don't just mean "possible youkai in disguise," either. You've got to be careful who you take home from bars in this town. I drew my personal spokesman, let the meager light play in his blued barrel and gaping .44 caliber maw, and stepped on a twig. Her eyes snapped open, and I let her fill them with a good look at my weapon, till she understood that he'd have something to say if she jumped me.

Introductions complete, I leaned over and tore the gag out of her mouth.

"What's the story, doll?" I asked.

She looked up at me, eyes filled with tears of relief -

- and babbled something incomprehensible in chingchong.

I sighed and rubbed my forehead, tapping my Magnum against my thigh. It was going to be a long day.

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