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“This is by no means work. But I appreciate it. So tell me about yourself. How do you get half a bar to buy you drinks?”
Upon seeing the barkeep nearing his area, Logan placed a few dollars on the bar. “Beer.” he remarked before looking the woman over. “Not sure, they just did it.”
“Cider,” she corrected. “I’m a lightweight. Utterly unlike you, apparently. I haven’t seen anyone with that sturdy of a constitution since … well, it’s been a long time, leave it at that.” She hooked both feet in the middle rung, studying him. “I bet most people are scared of you, aren’t they.”
“So I’ve bought you drinks, maybe I can know your name?”
Logan canted his head as he studied the woman before him. “Logan…” He murmured with a smirk.
“Logan. Suits you. Shall I buy you another drink? They don’t seem to do much for you, I notice.”
“I’ll buy you one, can’t let you do all the work.”
“This is by no means work. But I appreciate it. So tell me about yourself. How do you get half a bar to buy you drinks?”