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The back door swings open. The back door slams shut behind Ellen and Dogmeat.
"Bar, I need a drink," is all she says. She eases her long leather coat aside a little, the better to sit down heavily on one of the stools, and... yeah, that's about it, really.
"Bar, I need a drink," is all she says. She eases her long leather coat aside a little, the better to sit down heavily on one of the stools, and... yeah, that's about it, really.