So let's find a bar, so dark we forget who we aaaaaare!The door opens and Mark skips through it, singing. Yes, folken, that does say -skips-. Singing more to the world at large than anything in particular, he bounces over to Bar herself, grabs a pen, and scribbles a sign, posting it, then bouncing back to a table, still singing, but working on an
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