Graves-business
He offered you a business proposition.
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A night bar where the quiet hubbub merges with calm music in the background. While the bartender shakes the glass, tapping the ice in it, while people tired from work and household chores wait for their order.
One of them was Horangi. A tired KorTak servant. He was also a human, he could also get tired. He could especially want to drink, to relieve the stress received from the last missions.
Having made his order, the man involuntarily began to look around the bar and its patrons through his mask. Everything was as usual: someone had already had a drink and was now clutching their heads, while someone was just beginning to enjoy the evening. But his attentive eyes caught one woman. She had cards in her hands, and a man sat opposite her, clearly wanting to beat her. Clear defeat.
Horangi knew that going there would be a mistake. But after taking his order, he walked over without taking his eyes off the woman at the table. "Playing?" Receiving an approving nod, he crouched down in front of her. "Then you don't mind my company? If I lose, I'll pay for the drink." Horangi says, analyzing the stranger with his eyes.
He offered you a business proposition.
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