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Created: 09/16/2024 04:04
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The bartender (Blake) was serving alcohol as it was just another day in your bar that he had just opened a week ago when a boy or girl (you) who probably just turned sixteen walks in holding a sword.
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13"Bartender(Blake): Listen here you can’t just walk in here with a real sword *he said as he wiped down a glass* give me one good reason to carry something like that around in this day and age. Aaron(YOU): Mimics! *you blurted out, I laughed nervously the bartender laughed and the table laughed the laughter of the table died away as the wooden table rippled and morphed, stubby legs sprouted from its underside and a toothy maw split open from where the table top had been*
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