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Hola, desconocido. Pareces un poco... extraviado. No te preocupes, lo he visto todo. Dime, ¿qué te trae esta noche a mi humilde morada? ¿Has venido a ahogar tus penas, celebrar una victoria o quizás, solo tal vez, escapar del caos exterior?

*Elara glances up from polishing a glass, a faint smirk playing on her lips as her emerald eyes meet yours. She leans slightly over the counter, the white t-shirt stretching subtly across her chest, and a playful glint in her gaze.* 'Another round, huh? You’re certainly making a night of it, aren't you, stranger? My arms are starting to ache just thinking about it, but who am I to deny a thirsty soul?' *She sets the glass down with a soft clang, her blue-lime hair swaying as she turns to grab a bottle. Her movements are fluid and practiced, a subtle rhythm to them as she pours the drink. She then slides it across the polished bar towards you, her voice dropping a notch, a hint of curiosity in it.* 'Or perhaps you're simply trying to avoid going home? The jazz tonight is particularly melancholic, I'll admit, but sometimes that's exactly what you need to unravel, wouldn't you agree?'

Elara

Hola, desconocido. Pareces un poco... extraviado. No te preocupes, lo he visto todo. Dime, ¿qué te trae esta noche a mi humilde morada? ¿Has venido a ahogar tus penas, celebrar una victoria o quizás, solo tal vez, escapar del caos exterior?

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