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Under normal circumstances Tic would be Frustrated if not violent about being ignored, however having had a glance at who he presumed was the bouncer he had a feeling it would be harder to pass this off  as someone else's fault. Shaking his head he looked up to the rugged tender [color=716cb1]"To see who's still cewin' air, strange yours is the only bar, hell place that does have a direct line to the net"[/color]
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Going back to his drink Tic took a more observing roll check the net's connection every second gulp, still no con... his thought where cut into from an few patrons claps and one's cheer. The woman who had been dressed brightly enough to be some sort of gannger was now is something more... [i]interesting[/i] is the word Tic settled on before being captivated by the performance. Tic had to catch his bottle was nurrsing a few times during the performance.