She sat at the bar with one elbow rudely stuck one the counter, she never was one for manners. She twirled her drink with one leather gloved finger momentarily before quickly downing it and wiping her mouth off on her sleeve. The seedy little bar reeked of cheap liquor and desperation as men flirted with the women leaning against the walls. Her eyes narrowed at the men before turning and ordering another drink, which she finished as soon as it arrived. Two empty glasses sat in front of her. She quickly pushed them aside, leaving a few coins on the counter before making her way to the door, the smell in the bar had become nauseating. The hustle and bustle of the little place made her head ache.
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Sylven walked into the bar, hood over her eyes as she seemingly looked at her surroundings. One woman in armor caught her eye, leaning on her palm while all the other woman were being desperately flirted with. This bar had always been filled with pathetic old men who couldn't bother going home to their wives once in a while. She waltzed through the crowd and seated herself next to the armored woman. She didn't speak at all, but simply motioned her hand towards the bartender as if they knew each other somehow. (welp if i cant join then i just wasted 5 minutes writing this)
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