And with York's additional impetus, they're heading across town towards another bar. There isn't much difference between the two, full of the same sort of crowds, the same scents and sights, the same lights and loud music.
Breezing past the door together is easy, and from there? Locus detaches himself and takes up residence on one side of the bar, near the end. He orders a drink but only swirls it, occasionally bringing it to his nose as though he might be drinking it. Mostly, however? His eyes are on the surrounding crowd.
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And with York's additional impetus, they're heading across town towards another bar. There isn't much difference between the two, full of the same sort of crowds, the same scents and sights, the same lights and loud music.
Breezing past the door together is easy, and from there? Locus detaches himself and takes up residence on one side of the bar, near the end. He orders a drink but only swirls it, occasionally bringing it to his nose as though he might be drinking it. Mostly, however? His eyes are on the surrounding crowd.
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