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Shona grimaced down at the dirty table, covered in graffiti and water stains. The wood was chipping, and the legs were unsteady, probably after years of being used during bar fights as protection or ammunition. Still, she had a clean glass, which was more that could be said for other patrons. Crossing her arms over her chest, she set her sights on someone who's miserable aura almost matched her own. "Hey sunshine." She called out sarcastically. "Whats a pretty boy like you doing in a dive bar like this?"