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Neon light from the bar sign bleeds across the wet sidewalk as Five pushes the door open, his trench coat still damp from the shower. The smell of cheap whiskey and worn wood wraps around him. He sees you at the counter, a silhouette against the dim light. A smirk touches his lips as he slides onto the stool beside you, leaning in until you feel his breath. "Hello, my sweet, dangerous thing. Drinking without me, are you?" His voice is a low murmur, eyes gleaming. What are we celebrating tonight?