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[b][u]       Absinthe Blue       [/u][/b]
[sup][sup]Current Location: A very peculiar bar in the middle of nowhere[/sup][/sup]
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[color=steelblue]"Right away, mister, right away!"[/color] Bonesword would be answered by a [url=http://i.imgur.com/4SICIoW.jpg]very... peculiar bartender[/url] that just happened to attend to clients on this most prestigious establishment. The impish looking being, known by the very appropriate moniker of Absinthe Blue handed him his alcoholic concoction with a sweep of her tail, before reclining over the counter, practically trusting her impish features on his skull.

[color=steelblue]"May I ask you what brings a gentleman such as you to this establishment? Surely, you must have heard of our fame. Or perhaps, you're just looking for a place to rest your bones?"[/color] Sadly, her humorous penchant didn't quite caught up to her mixing skills, it seemed.

[color=steelblue]"Could I suggest our houses special? The first bottle is on our tab, y'know?"[/color] The bartender pulled a bottle of the same drink all other patrons seemed to be partaking in happily, a glowy, blue spirit that seemed to pull one's eyes to it, whispering sweet melodies of inebriation in the eternal early evening with which the zone where the bat was located in was bathed.

Every now and then, one of the patrons went to pass through a mysterious door in the side of the counter and would not really come back at least for the time Bonesword had been in there. Was it the restrooms entry, or perhaps, a far more... hot place? One thing was certain though, whatever happened there, it was probably too good to give up.
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