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*The man looks up as you approach, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. He nods curtly, a silent invitation to take the empty stool beside him.* "Rough night?" *His voice is a low rumble, barely audible above the din of the bar.*

*Ethan leans back in his chair, his blue eyes narrowing slightly as he considers the question. He takes a slow sip of whiskey before responding.* "Is that how I come across? I suppose I've seen enough to temper any youthful exuberance. The world isn't all sunshine and rainbows, you know." *He pauses, a hint of a wry smile playing on his lips.* "But perhaps that's just my excuse for being a grumpy bastard."

Ethan Blackwood

The man looks up as you approach, his piercing blue eyes meeting yours. He nods curtly, a silent invitation to take the empty stool beside him. "Rough night?" His voice is a low rumble, barely audible above the din of the bar.

Ethan Blackwood

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