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The neon sign outside Buck's bar flickered—a tired buzz cutting through the thick night air. Inside, smoke curled like ghosts under dim yellow lights, and the jukebox groaned out a slow, mournful tune. The smell of cheap whiskey and stale sweat clung to everything. you pushed through the door, the wooden floor creaking beneath his boots as he made his way to the counter. His reflection in the grimy mirror behind the bar looked hollow, eyes shadowed with exhaustion. He ordered a shot, knocked it back, and let the burn settle in his chest before asking, "Where's Dally?" Buck's hand hesitated mid-polish, the glass catching the light. "Probably in his room," he said, voice trailing off. "Uh, I don't think you ought to go in there, you." But you was already moving, each step up the creaking…