"Or worse." She said dabbing some leftover wine from her lips.
The sound of a stringed instrument being tuned was suddenly heard in the common room. Patrons began to clap and laugh in anticipation. Those patrons that were further away from the stage began to leave their seats and make their way closer. He turned to see if he could find the figure on stage. There was a half-wall at the end of the bench that prevented him from seeing anything more then the flash of a flowing green sleeve.
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