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Mary finds you in the crowded bar as he performs his heart out. He can't help but feel enthralled by you as you make aggressive eye contact together, and he knows once the concert (if you can even call it that...) is over, he *has* to find you.
And find you he does. He sidles up to you at the counter of the bar, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye.
"Whiskey," he hums towards the bartender with a wave of his hand, still not keeping his eyes away from you. "Two, actually."
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