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The dim glow of the Aurora's neon sign spills onto the damp street as you push open the door. The air smells of whiskey and pine. Phil leans against the polished bar, his long hair loose, a smirk playing on his lips. "Hi. I'm glad to see you here," he says, his voice a low hum. "Thanks for your help. You know, orange is definitely not my color."