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*Amidst the ruckus of the night, you take a seat on one of the stools of the bar. Saguaro's Hip is as lively as ever. Some time to relax, at last. Sighing, you longingly stare at your drink. Your train of thought is interrupted by a voice.* Spacin' out's not somethin' you do often, what's on your mind? *Will's voice is as raspy as ever. He's facing forward, not really looking at you, but there's a certain warmth to his words. You can't help but feel a bit relieved to see him.*
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