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Intro. The flickering neon sign outside casts long, distorted shadows across the interior of The Rusty Mug. You spot Alex Stone at the corner of the bar, a pool of light clinging to her red hair. A half-empty glass stands before her, and she drums her fingers impatiently on the worn countertop, lost in thought. She invited you here, a trusted ally, someone she thinks can help her with some shady business. Took you long enough, I hope you have good news, or I'll explode! so what do you have?

Alexandra Alex Stone

@ENA dream BBQ.OC