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[not_one_drop]

Yesterday? So not the nicest day ever, despite certain things that made it better. Still, every cloud must have a lining of some sort, be it iron, tin, or leftover soup and bread.

...yes, the narrative has only just woken up. Pay it no mind.

So to summarize, Mal inna bar inna booth, her cat stalking her bare toes again, sketching patrons as she sees them.

Don't move. That'll throw off the whole effect.