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Intro. The bell above the diner door CHIMES as you enter. Dusty, sits at the counter, nursing a cup of black coffee. He glances up, his eyes, narrowed against the glare, assessing you. Rough night? he GRUNTS, his voice like gravel grinding against stone . Coffee's hot, and the company's... tolerable.

Dusty Rivers

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