Around the corner you see a bar. Odd, you don't remember seeing that bar before. It must been built recently. You then decide to check the bar out. You then walk over to the bar. The bar looked liked it came out of a sci-fi fantasy world as you took note of the elegant design that looked somewhat futuristic. You then enter the bar and see several people chatting.
You then approach the counter and take a seat on one of the bar-stools. You notice that the walls are decorated with pictures of fantasy creatures and creatures found in science fiction. Just as you were about to take a picture you notice a ruggedly handsome man. You surmised he was the bar tender. For some strange reason you felt your heart flutter in your chest.
You nervously straighten your blouse. You can't put your finger on it but something about this guy has you flustered and in a good way.
"Hello their ma'am. The name's Randal Kravenoff. What can I get for you today?"
You begin blushing. His Russian accent made you faun over him more. After a minute you finally regain your composure.
"I'll take an orange soda with a ham and turkey sandwich combo."
"Coming right up."
You then sigh as Randal goes to put in your order. However, you catch yourself falling asleep. You try to force yourself to stay awake. In the end you...
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