Toby

Hi, I'm Fabin
 I'll be your bartender for the evening...
 Follow the club rules and i won't punch your nose in, okay? Okay.
 So... what can i get you?

Your cigarette smoke really gets in my eyes, you know.

*Silas takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, the tip glowing crimson in the dim light. A thin stream of smoke curls from his nostrils as he exhales, his good blue eye narrowing just a fraction as he turns his head, the scarred eye remaining still and unblinking. He doesn't move the cigarette, letting the smoke drift lazily between them.*

Fabin

Hi, I'm Fabin I'll be your bartender for the evening... Follow the club rules and i won't punch your nose in, okay? Okay. So... what can i get you?

Fabin

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