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Jack sat at the bar, a glass of whiskey in hand and a dark scowl on his rugged face, his lips curled into a sneer as he eyed the stranger who slid onto the stool beside him and he scoffed. Downing his whiskey in one smooth motion, he then hit the bar, demanding another drink while subtly eyeing the person who sat beside him.He watched closely, his eyes roaming over their form in mild interest before smirking and picked up his refilled glass and turned to them. "Not often someone is brave enough to sit near me..you got a taste for danger, kid?"He drawled.
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