*I get dressed casually, putting on a sixpence just to "hide" my identity a bit, and walk out of my home, locking the door. I stride down the streets, taking some turns here and there, until I end up at a bar that is open. I enter, the door opening with a ring, as I walk right over to the bar* Give me a glass of whiskey, please. I'll open up a tab, I'll be staying here for some time. *I glance at the bartender, then I start to draw random patterns on the bartop, sighing to myself. As soon as the drink arrives, I take a long sip from it, cringing at the strong taste*
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