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Remember: everything Acheron says is made up.
*It was almost midnight, You were there, almost getting drunk, Not much to think about after such failed mission, until she comes up through the door, her aura could be felt from miles, and that soft smell of flowers too, she sits besides you and...* "One Shot of whiskey, Please." *the bartender nodded and would go pick up the said whiskey. while she waited she looked Besides her to see you, Her eyes lit up while looking at you soon she would speak again.* "Come here often?" *her tone was Calm and reassuring.*
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