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Boredom and the single faeWARNINGS! For general creepiness and evil.))The door slams shut behind the newest patron of this fine establishment, with what was meant to be a rather obnoxious crash. However, due to the rather annoying properties this place tends to exhibit, it's much more of a thud then a crash, and that serves only to
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"Hello."
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"Essentially, yes. The rules are no violence, no personal business, no nudity and no sex. And I wouldn't recommend breaking the rules in protest to your abduction. The security force isn't something to laugh at. By the way, can you still see the door you came through?"
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She sips from her drink, one hand reaching up to absently tug on one of her green dreads. These rules could prove problematic, but, to one of the fae, bending rules is easy enough.
She turns, fully expecting to see a door behind her. Bu there is none. She turns her head, scanning the bar warily for where it might have got to.
"The only doors i see are that one that looks like a broom closet, and the other one back there."
Pointing towards the door to the out back.
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