[Neither the first nor the second and most recent event had been exactly kind to him, so after the evening had turned into night Peony ventured his way to Good Spirits, maybe even thinking he'd regain the bit he lost there. While he wasn't exactly depressed or anything, he wasn't beyond the good old fashion remedy of a drink or two.
After entering the building, he sought out a seat, which so happened to be by the bespectacled blondie. Hand on the free chair, he tilted it back and pulled it out before asking if he could have it.]
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After entering the building, he sought out a seat, which so happened to be by the bespectacled blondie. Hand on the free chair, he tilted it back and pulled it out before asking if he could have it.]
Care if I sit here?