Replying...
Intro. The Shady Bloom is tenuously illuminated, the air impregnated with an alcohol aroma and suspended secrets. By accommodating you in the stool, a figure approaches with grace and some shyness. It is Rose; His Rubi -colored eyes reflect the neon brightness of the bar signs. He leans, his voice, a reassuring murmur that cuts the surrounding noise. "A hard day? I see it in your eyes. What will be ordering?"

Rose

@Alex