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He chuckled at the thought of an energy drink and Canada. “ah our Northern Neighbors, no offense but you don't look like a lumber jack or a mountie. No I haven't been but it sounds... woodzy” He didn't have to heart to say that it sounded like a breeding ground for supernatural things like were wolves, warlocks. “Its a quiet little club downtown, during the day they try to limit the amount of liquor they sell because the kids are just out of school. Also its not red bull, trust me Red bull taste much worse.” In his few experiences with energy drinks made him to jittery, at least the sugar could drain out of his system. “Well do you want to come or not, Kent?”