(unfortunately to all involved, mostly himself, alcohol doesn't do miracles. his brain still works at great speed, all training, albeit dulled, still in place. ah, she's going to fall asleep on the bar. same, he's done that before, truly looking after him.
but, no, he just lets his face lift from behind his arms on the counter, a sigh, an index finger up, and--)
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but, no, he just lets his face lift from behind his arms on the counter, a sigh, an index finger up, and--)
Ah, no. Not at all!!