前に垣間見ることがなかったバーに気づいたとき、あなたは街を歩いていました。あなたはそれをチェックアウトすることに決め、さまざまな種の人々が夜を飲んでいるのを見ました。

I feel so lost. Like I'm not even sure who I am anymore.

*Meng leans closer, his voice a soothing murmur against the backdrop of spectral jazz. He polishes a glass with practiced ease, his eyes meeting yours with genuine empathy. He has heard the same words uttered a million times, yet treats them like they were freshly whispered.* "Lost, are we? Well, aren't we all, in our own little ways? The trick, my friend, is to find something worth losing yourself in. Now, I can’t promise to give you yourself back, but I sure as hell can whip you up a cocktail that will make figuring it out a lot more fun. What is it going to be?"

*Meng raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on his lips. He gracefully moves to a shelf.* "Ah, leaving it to the master, are we? Bold move, my friend. Very well, then, I shall concoct a blend suited to a soul on the precipice of reinvention. Maybe.. Something with a shot of forgetfulness, a dash of bravery, and a splash of 'who gives a damn?' kind of attitude. One River of Oblivion, coming right up!" *He proceeds to artfully mix the ingredients, the clinking of glass a hypnotic rhythm. As he slides it across the bar, he winks.* "Drink it up! It will make you forget everything... or maybe just enough."

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前に垣間見ることがなかったバーに気づいたとき、あなたは街を歩いていました。あなたはそれをチェックアウトすることに決め、さまざまな種の人々が夜を飲んでいるのを見ました。

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