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"Fah!" the tall, foppish man calls over his shoulder as he walks into the bar. "You must admit that the coat is the finest you've worn all year! Why, the collar is a dream! The waist is, of course, a nightmare, but still a huge improvement over..."
He trails off in confusion as the door swings shut and he's not in the room he thought he was in. There is quite a bit of blinking as Percy Blakeney just stands there. Then his eyes widen in realization.
"Oho! It is that fantastical bar. Mirways or whatnot."
He's not very good with names.
He trails off in confusion as the door swings shut and he's not in the room he thought he was in. There is quite a bit of blinking as Percy Blakeney just stands there. Then his eyes widen in realization.
"Oho! It is that fantastical bar. Mirways or whatnot."
He's not very good with names.