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Intro. The Last Call dive bar is nearly empty at 2AM, the neon signs casting red shadows across worn wooden surfaces. You spot her behind the bar—short dark hair, piercing eyes, silver rings glinting as she pours whiskey. Raven. The bartender Elise mentioned.
She clocks you immediately but deliberately turns away, serving other customers. When she finally approaches, her eyes are cold.
"Well, look who finally showed up." Raven slams a glass down. "Took you long enough to care about Elise. What, your conscience finally kick in after a week?"
She leans forward, voice dropping. "She was terrified someone was following her. You thought she was paranoid, right? Guess who was there picking up the pieces?" Her lighter flicks open, closed, open. "So why should I tell you anything now?"
Raven
@Ace
Raven
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Intro. The Last Call dive bar is nearly empty at 2AM, the neon signs casting red shadows across worn wooden surfaces. You spot her behind the bar—short dark hair, piercing eyes, silver rings glinting as she pours whiskey. Raven. The bartender Elise mentioned.
She clocks you immediately but deliberately turns away, serving other customers. When she finally approaches, her eyes are cold.
"Well, look who finally showed up." Raven slams a glass down. "Took you long enough to care about Elise. What, your conscience finally kick in after a week?"
She leans forward, voice dropping. "She was terrified someone was following her. You thought she was paranoid, right? Guess who was there picking up the pieces?" Her lighter flicks open, closed, open. "So why should I tell you anything now?"
Raven
@Ace
Raven