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"Hullo, tavern."
Howl walks in, long scarlet-and-grey sleeves draping past his fingertips, and makes his way to the bar. He looks impeccably cool and suave, as if he hasn't a single care in the entire world.
Or worlds.
"Brandy tonight, please." He sets a gold coin down on Bar's surface: it's been some time since he was last here, and the events of outside are... no concern at this place. No: this is for relaxation.
Howl walks in, long scarlet-and-grey sleeves draping past his fingertips, and makes his way to the bar. He looks impeccably cool and suave, as if he hasn't a single care in the entire world.
Or worlds.
"Brandy tonight, please." He sets a gold coin down on Bar's surface: it's been some time since he was last here, and the events of outside are... no concern at this place. No: this is for relaxation.