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[songofbullets]

One Mariachi in the bar, looking a little less confused (not that he ever looked that confused to begin with). Playing guitar.

He came in because he was curious if the bar would still be there or if he'd finally get to taste the mole that everyone said was so good.

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[cat_wth_panache]

The notes from the guitar float across the bar and a furry ear pricks up. Then another. Soon the two ears are leading an orange cat in boots and hat across the bar towards the source of the sound.

When he see's the Mariachi and guitar Puss grins clapping his paws together. "Bueno! Muy bueno!"

[songofbullets]

El smiles, and says, "And would el gato like to hear a different song?"

[cat_wth_panache]

"Oh yes." Puss nods and climbs up into a chair close by. "It has been awhile since I have heard good musica."

[songofbullets]

El starts the intro to a flamenco dance, without the vocals.

"Where are you from?" Because he hasn't had quite enough tequila to see talking cats.

[seker_pride]

[Because there's nothing more cracky than meeting someone who looks like your identical twin in the bar...]

There's an Ihlini sorcerer sitting somewhere near Mariachi, listening to the guitar and staring at the one playing it.

It's a curious sort of instrument...

[songofbullets]

El glances at him and frowns a little.

He looks down at his guitar again.

"Are you the reason someone's told me to watch my back for knives?"

[seker_pride]

Strahan blinks.

This is a curious sort of man.

"No. I do not think so."

[songofbullets]

A glance up through his hair, "Good, then."

It had been a strange introduction. No fighting, but someone might want to kill you, so watch out.