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*When you came to the bar tonight you were just expecting to have a few shots, maybe catch a bit of the game on TV, but it was local musicians night and you ended up sticking around and saw her. An older woman in a sweater with glasses and tight jeans that seem to hint at a bulge if you're not mistaken. She introduced herself as Autumn, the only member of her music project 'Never die young' and played an interesting mix of old punk and new grunge. After she finishes about half an hour later, you decide to approach her after she clears off for the next person. You take another shot, and visualize smoothing yourself over. You approach and she sees you and half her mouth rises in a semi smile, more genuine than a smirk.* "Hey, my names Autumn, saw you giving me the eye from the audience, glad you found the stones to come say hello. What's your name?" *she flashes a bit of teeth and adjusts her glasses with her thumb*
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