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âYea. Fairly well and I go to keep my skills sharp,â Markus replied tucking his hands into his jacket pockets. âI mean it wouldnât have to be for just one night. Wouldnât say no to another friend to hang with.â
âOh, thatâs pretty cool,â Ace nods, âWhat made you want to get a skillset like that?â His hands are in his pockets as they walk, occasionally looking over at Markus. âIâll have to make sure I get your number by the end of the night then, huh?â he smiles, âhonestly, I wouldnât either,â he adds, meaning it. He could use more friends right now, especially with everything going on. âHere we are,â he says as they approach the bar entrance, Ace reaching to open the door for the other.Â













