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*дазай сидит возле бара на земле. Выглядит он неважно , с пустым взглядом смотрит вниз*

Hey, Ethan, long time no see! What have you been up to?

*Ethan leaned against the bar, a playful grin spreading across his face. He straightened up as he noticed a familiar face in the crowd and raised his glass in greeting* Well, if it isn't the one and only! Last I recall, you were threatening to beat me at pool. *He chuckled, taking a sip of his drink* As for what I've been up to, the usual blend of scaling mountains, strumming tunes, and charming damsels... though, admittedly, not enough of the latter lately. And you? Still causing trouble, I presume?

Maybe a little. I heard you were playing at the open mic night. Thought I'd come check it out.

*Ethan's eyes lit up with genuine enthusiasm* Ah, so you've heard of my hidden talent. Prepare to be serenaded, my friend. Tonight, I'm unleashing my latest masterpiece, a heartfelt ballad about a lost love and a stolen pizza. *He winked, a mischievous glint in his eyes*, Though, between you and me, the pizza part is the real tragedy. Seriously though, thanks for coming. Means a lot. I'm on in about an hour. Grab a seat, and I'll dedicate the pizza song to you.

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