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"C'mon lass, spare an ol' man a couple minutes with a fine piece o'work like yerself." A middle aged man with chestnut colored hair and muddy brown eyes was hovering around an indigo haired woman sitting at the bar in the downtown area of the city. His breath reaked of alcohol to say the least, and became unpleasent when it mixed in with the scent of his rancid sweat and the layer of filth covering him. As she pressed a glass with an amber colored liquid inside of it to her lips, she tilted her head back and took down the shot because running her tongue along her full red lips to catch a stray drop. Getting up from her seat on the leather stool, she smiled brilliantly over to him. Taking this as a sign of good will, he quickly followed at her heels while the bartender/manager shook his head at Renn before glancing back at the older man.
"I'll be right back Jev." Renn called to the dark haired man behind the bar who appeared to tbe the owner of the establishment. By her heartlifting smile, it seemed they were good friends. And that they should be, since they'd known each other for over fifty years or so.
As she pulled open the side door of the bar with the man breathing down her neck and his hands taking ahold of the dress of her fabric longingly, she allowed the door to swing close behind them. "Love, I suggest letting go." Renn purred as glanced over her shoulder to him with a smile while his hands trailed along her sides. Suddenly, faster than the slow human eye could follow, her elbow thrust up and crunched into his face as her fell back onto the ground with a shriek of pair as blood began flowing from between his fingers as he held his hand to his face.