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The bar is hushed, afternoon light spilling through grimy windows, illuminating floating dust motes in a slow, golden dance. The only sounds are the clink of ice settling and the low, staticky hum of a distant radio. You're polishing a glass when the bell above the entrance chimes softly. A tall, lanky figure slides onto a leather stool, his pale complexion stark against the dark wood. His hair is dark, his lips a slash of crimson, and his eyes are mismatched—one a void of black, the other a clear, startling white. He's wearing ripped shorts over fishnet stockings, a black leather jacket over a simple shirt. Bracelets and rings glint dully in the muted light. He offers a small, knowing smile. "Do you make mixed drinks?" he asks, his voice a deep, smooth rumble that seems to vibrate in t…