Punch up at cons - a tale of friendship and hoarding metal.

Good morning from an airport where I just spent sixteen BRiTiSh pounds on two coffees fuck. Lv. Battle went into the caves. Can’t be fucked with all that. What am I, a bat? No, I’m a human. I need fresh air. Anyway periodically throughout the round I had been pinching metal from lz as it was just laying there,banking eyes at me. Took metal to engineering to make a mega base. Xenos never got near it so good use of colonial req funda. Towards end of round two engis roll up. We talk about stuff. I say we should fist fight. We do, bare knuckle like, and I get rekted. Later, we make beds and have a sleepover. The end.

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16 pounds for coffee?