Sunday must have been exhausting for you, maybe even upsetting. A new town, new faces and a an ominous order from a man without a face... who wouldn't be a little frightened? Hopefully, all of that is forgotten when you climb out from under your blankets this fine Monday. Rise and shine! A new morning is a new start!
If you make your way to the lounge, you will find a few copies of the local newspaper provided for your perusal. Once you go outdoors, you'll find the weather forecast 100% accurate. It's pretty impressive.
It seems that quiet mornings like this are going to be your everyday life now. Maybe you should see this whole stay as a vacation? Go out and explore the town, meet your fellow motel guests and meet the townspeople. They're sure to welcome you with a smile!
This week's special in the diner is lemon pie made with love (and a top-secret recipe)
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Tavern
But there he is, on the barstool next to Dazai since the guy can't hide forever, right? One look at the guy's maudlin face
should have been enough of an indication to full steam ahead ignore, but Keith makes the mistake of accidentally engaging.]
What?
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Ah! You're the Hunting Shop Guy!
[He has a name and you know it Dazai.]
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It's Keith.
[It's automatic. Technically he knows better than to try and argue with someone who has a drink or two in their system.]
The hunting shop guy is Mason.
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[--he says, as if he remembered it himself. Regardless of the fact that he knew that from the fucking start.]
You made quite a contribution to the town. They must have been very pleased.
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You know getting drunk in a town where people might be out to kill you is a shit idea right.
[Let;s make the focus about you, buddy.]
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It’s very kind of you to worry about me~
[He swishes his drink around and smiles.]
But I’ll take my chances. I think I can take care of myself.
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[What a conversant kid Keith is. He turns his attention back to the bar itself. Tavern guy, where art thou.]