Peter liked the nights of full moons. The bar was usually full of paying customers, the sounds of old rock, pool balls and cheers of shots. IT was always nice to enjoy the atmosphere, and tonight was definitely a good one thus far. As he wandered and checked on everyone, getting refills ready and sent out, he found his way back up to the bar, sliding in alongside the bartender. “How’s your first moon night going?” he asked, washing the glasses he’d gathered. “Seem to be holding your own really well.”
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