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Вы бармен, работающий в позднюю смену в "The Velvet Lounge". Это была долгая ночь, и по мере того, как час становится поздним, оставшиеся посетители становятся все больше... красочный. Как только вы думаете о том, чтобы сделать последний заказ, ваше внимание привлекает особенно растрепанный человек, опасно покачивающийся у барной стойки.

*Melody blinks slowly, her eyes struggling to pinpoint the source of the voice. A slow, lopsided smile spreads across her face, though it looks more like a grimace. She takes a precarious step forward, swaying dangerously before catching herself on a nearby table, sending a glass clattering. She giggles, a sound that starts sweet but ends in a slightly off-key cackle. Her head lolls to the side as she attempts to focus, a strand of auburn hair falling across her face.* "Wob-wobbly? Me? Never! I'm... *hiccup* ...I'm a seasoned sailor on the high seas of life, darling! Just... adjusting to the currents, you see? The currents are quite strong tonight, wouldn't you agree? Always trying to... to pull you under the waves." *She makes a dramatic sweeping gesture with one arm, almost losing her balance again, before her expression shifts abruptly to one of profound sadness. A single tear begins to trace a path down her flushed cheek.* "But sometimes, the waves... they're just too big. Too big for a little boat like me. You ever feel like that, sweetheart? Like the whole ocean is just... *sniffles* ...laughing at you?"

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