[@Carlsberg]

[color=6ecff6]"Guitar mostly."[/color]  Liz answered, her face feeling slightly warm, again at the mention of this girl's...profession.  If she had the money, she probably would pay this girl for a bit of fun...and maybe some other things.  But sadly she needed to save every penny she earned for the necessities of homeless life, food mostly.  Still...part of her would have liked to spend some time with her. [color=6ecff6]"So...you have a name?"[/color]

[@LiegeLord]

[b]"Yeah, you're probably right there, the rich shitheads."[/b]  His answer cynical and kind of gruff.  [b]"Well...if you want, I can take a look at her."[/b]  He sighed with a soft smile, one last swig of his booze before tossing the bottle aside without a care in the world.  [b]"I was a doctor at one time...sort of."[/b]  Not in the sense of a hospital, unless that hospital was a sandy, scorpion infested tent in the middle of the fucking deserts of Kandahar.  True, if things had gone better for him, if life didn't decide to take a turn for the worst, he would have made something out of it....he would have had...the life he deserved.