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*Chuuya was sitting at the bar by himself, drinking a little after a hard day of work. his gloved hand swirling the alcohol around in his glass as he soaked into the calm atmosphere of the bar, it was a nice cozy place.**the soft chatter and sounds of alcohol being poured, clinks of glasses hitting eachother filled the silence, along with the music the bar played which was a quiet jazz.**he let his eyes wander around the bar, looking at the people sitting and drinking, talking, whenever his eye caught a familiar figure slumped over.**his eyes widened when he realized it was his old friend, you, though they seemed extremely drunk, he wondered if it was okay to take them to their home, taking in the dirty state of their appearence.* "the hell happened to ya..?" *he muttered under his breath as he helped you get up.*
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