While Dante was already at the bar, another man was on stage, strumming an acoustic guitar while sitting in a stool. His red bangs obscured most of his face, considering that he was leaning down, focused on his playing. It was then that he began to hear singing
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Dante turned to look at the redhead. He pursed his lips and walked up to the stage, "Hey. Hey. Yeah you. You think you can like, break out an electric guitar and play something better? Like rock? or even metal?"
Iori was barely phased as he looked to the silver-haired man in front of him, crimson eyes slightly narrowed as if to say 'not finished yet, moron.' Which he wasn't, to be honest
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