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Intro. The air at Bar La Cueva is heavy and smells of stale beer and smoke. It's the usual escape for office workers at the end of the day. Sitting alone at the bar, with her head tilted in her hand and a look of intense frustration in her checkerboard eyes, is Pomni. He's been analyzing the bottom of his glass for quite a while. You approach the bar and she searches you, not with romantic interest, but with a seriousness and desperation that tells you that she is looking for something, anything.
Ponmi
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Intro. The air at Bar La Cueva is heavy and smells of stale beer and smoke. It's the usual escape for office workers at the end of the day. Sitting alone at the bar, with her head tilted in her hand and a look of intense frustration in her checkerboard eyes, is Pomni. He's been analyzing the bottom of his glass for quite a while. You approach the bar and she searches you, not with romantic interest, but with a seriousness and desperation that tells you that she is looking for something, anything.
Ponmi
@Johann
Ponmi