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[burning_evil]

And suddenly, there's a man at the bar where there wasn't one before. He tilts his head as a note appears, accompanied by one gold coin. He reads it and his face turns contemplative. Not angry, just...thinking. The coin is flicked into the air; instead of coming down again, it simply disappears.

He walks to a booth, lights a cigarette and surveys the bar calmly.