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... ime S said those words was during dusk. The few of them were sitting at a bar counter. The bar was opened by R; it was quiet and empty. There was always a smell similar to blood permeating the air.
At the time, R was wiping glasses behind the counter with T helping him. The others were playing darts. S was in his usual suit; his shirt was unbuttoned at the top making him look more casual and gentle.
He was drinking absinthe, but his gaze was sober like the morning or moonlight. < ...
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