The bar is dark and smoky, and Sam is seated in a corner, silently people-watching as he nurses a beer. He's looking for just the right person - not someone so big he could drop him off a roof if he wanted to, and not someone so old he could be his dad. No, he wants someone... like the guy seated at the bar with a silver ring on his finger that
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He got to his feet to walk Sam out. It was weird how much better he felt. Earlier tonight he'd been a mess of tension and, if he was honest with himself, a bit of depression. It felt good to unwind and spend time with someone. Even if he did pay for it. "Be careful."
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