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Ah, he had a lonely customer. The male got up from his chair as the husky hybrid entered the scene, and have him a dry nod as a welcome to Haku’s bar. He mindlessly picked up a dry and dirty piece of cloth and let it run across the dusty surface of the bench that separated them. The other man gave his order, and Haku was more than ready to play along with the brute. ”Certainly, Sir.” The chocolate male replied obediently. Quickly he shoved his own full shot glass to the side and gesticulated to the male that he should take a seat. Though he had intended to spend the evening alone getting drunk all by himself, it was a small possibility that this man could be worthy company. The Lilium of Dahlia de Mai placed ten shot glasses on the desk that separated them, all of them in a fine line, and then emptied the bottle filling the shot glasses in a single pour, barely spilling anything at all.
”I strongly recommend Russian Standard for starters. It has a classic, clean taste, but with a sweet finish that will entertain your taste buds for the rest of the evening.” Without waiting for a reply, he ducked under the wooden furniture and fished up every flask he could find. There was a lot, and he lined them up on the side, so that they both had everything they wanted within reach. ”Self service for now, even barkeeps need to get their daily drinks.” With that, the brown brute reached out for his own glass and raised it silently to the other before he emptied it with ease. The stranger’s coat hinted Phoenix Valley, but Haku could not be cared about packs and titles. He hated the usual conversations wolves created most of the time when they did not belong to same pack. He gave shit, he wanted to drink and have a merry time, not some awkward conversation that was destined to die within minutes. |
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