"Uh.. strongest Milk?" She looked at him oddly. Her head went back as she laughed. "Sir, we don't sell... Milk." She looked at Chrono slightly confused. She looked back at the Life insurance salesman. "If you're lucky... You'll be able to leave this place." Her voice was stern, her tone solid and cold. A large man walked into the bar. "Aidin!" He said, his Scottish accent heavy. "Ah, Haggis. What are you doing this fine day?" She asked getting up to greet him. Her hugged her tightly. "I hear ye got chur self a huge bash on here later Lassy." He nudged her gently. "Of course, Paolo is throwing it. You're always welcome. We're all a family." She smiled and offered him a seat. "Nah, I best be off... I have to go get a wild boar for tonight's roast. Ye best be joinin' us Aidin. Bring Chrono and Al too. It wouldn't be a parteh with out you!" He smiled and waved goodbye. Aidin smiled and sat back down. "So ya up for a roast Chrono?" She looked at the others. "You two should come too."