Seymour enters the bar from upstairs, wearing an orange jacket, blue baseball cap, brown slacks, glasses with one cracked lens. He's holding a sheet of paper, which he then tacks onto the bulletin board.
Belar, for his part, watches the farewell and then does exactly what he said he'd do in the beginning.
"Stay," he says, pointing at Seymour's sign.
It might get taken down in future, but if so, it'll have to be done on purpose. It's not coming down by accident. And it won't ever be destroyed, torn, faded, worn or damaged.
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"Stay," he says, pointing at Seymour's sign.
It might get taken down in future, but if so, it'll have to be done on purpose. It's not coming down by accident. And it won't ever be destroyed, torn, faded, worn or damaged.
Least he can do, y'know?
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