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It has been a while since Sarah's been in the bar and she probably looks a bit worse for wear. After all, dealing with Metal and every day life will do that to a person. She's actually glad that this place showed up on her and moves over to the bar. Crossing her arms, she lays her head down on them and suddenly a tape player pops up on her and she frowns slightly. "What's this for?"
The only answer she gets is the cassette tape that appears beside it. Just like the one she'd used before John was born. She hadn't been thinking about that but it does warrant a small smile and a thank you to Bar. "Can I get a beer, Bar, please?" When it appears she sits up, picks up the bottle, takes a sip of it and lets her eyes roam over the patrons. There were definitely some new faces about.
The only answer she gets is the cassette tape that appears beside it. Just like the one she'd used before John was born. She hadn't been thinking about that but it does warrant a small smile and a thank you to Bar. "Can I get a beer, Bar, please?" When it appears she sits up, picks up the bottle, takes a sip of it and lets her eyes roam over the patrons. There were definitely some new faces about.