[b]N7 walks in.[/b]
"Deserted, again."
[b]He walks up to the bar and sits down, looking over the remnants of his favorite bar.[/b]
[b]As he looks over a each spot, he has flashbacks from night after night spent here.
From sleeping on the pool table, to shooting a dartboard, to attacking multiple people, to ordering his favorite drink every night, and to even getting in a fight with the main bartender.
He sheds a tear at the emptiness of it.
A place that was once thriving and has since passed.
He walks behind the counter and grabs a bottle of his favorite drink, and walks out, giving the place one final look.[/b]
[spoiler]Can't believe this died, I had great times here and met lots of amazing people.
Thanks for the memories.[/spoiler]
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Edited by DethByWoodChuk: 9/19/2015 10:43:50 PM*walks next to you* It was really great, huh? We were the murder buddies, who slaughtered anyone who annoyed us... It is sad to let it go, but it's just time.