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Wow the bar had gotten full fast. Lots of people streaming in. Glenn, Brandon, the old guy, Grits, and some guy he hadn't seen before, but was flirting with the bartender. He was about to tell him to cut it out when Jennie revealed that he was an old pal, and so he leant back. Fairly jovial atmosphere in the bar here, sure, a little tension here and there, but it was still all good in his book. Drumming his fingers against the countertop, he let his mind drift off with the Beat for a little while, the music flowing around his head in a chorus of strings.

"Hey Brandon. How's it going man. You buttering everyone up, or just Grits?" Manny let a smile play off his face, and he took a long draught of his drink. Brandon was... Interesting. He was incredibly camp, [i]incredibly camp,[/i] that much was for sure, but was he a bad guy? Debatable. Could be a bit of a pain sometimes, much like the new guy was being. Alex, Jennie had called him. He was interesting. Looked like a rich guy, walked like one too. Leaning forward, he studied the other man for a half-second. 

"You got some interesting vibes man." Oh yeah, he could be stereotypical if he wanted to be, and weren't nothing more stereotypical than a hippie-looking guy with braids in his hair talking about [i]vibes.[/i] "What brings you here then? Don't look like the kind of guy to be visiting a little hole-in-the-wall watering pool place like this" At least he had good taste in alcohol, that much was for sure. 

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