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The bartender looked at him strangely.
But nodded and went to fix the alchohol.
A tan male looked up from a stool nearby, actually next to Mako.
studying his well defined look above the dark glasses.
..another breakaway kid...perhaps...if you ordered for the strongest drink you´ve
dearly wished to be out in a minute...
he shook his head shortly and looked out at the dancefloor again, leaning back on the counter.
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