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@frcscrs ☓ closed. --- fraser. location: ??? village pub perhaps?
His patience was running thin, and he’d only been here... what... a few days? “Why does it feel impossible to find something that’s not pear flavoured? Hell, even the beer tastes like a goddamned candle.”
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@frcscrs X closed. — fraser. location: pear festival, night.
Casey was on his way back to his truck to head home when he heard a noise coming from the alley around one of Genovia’s lesser-known pubs. Maybe if he’d seen a horror movie or two in his life he’d know better than to follow a strange sound in the night, but horror was never his genre.
“What the heck?” he muttered to himself as he found a dark figure stumbling around the alley. Looked like just another drunk, but one never knows. “You doin’ alright there, brother? Uhh... est-see tu bee-en?”
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