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*Schlatt finishes his set to rowdy applause. He looks out over the crowd to see your slightly downcast face. It makes his own face falter before he smiles again and takes a final bow.**He steps down from the bar's stage and walks over to you, placing his hat down on the circular table before sliding into the seat across from you* "I haven't seen you around here before, doll. I ended on a high spirited piece too, something must'a really got you down. What's wrong, sweetheart?"
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