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[Sep. 18th, 2008|20:20 ] |
There's a loud crash, something breaking, a 'thump' against a wall or door. Then the bar door slams open with a BANG and a disgruntled gentleman in a rumpled suit falls through the door, landing squarely on his ass with a grunt.
"Dammit!" he growls, pissed off about broken inventory, a broken door and landing on his ass on a hard floor.
He takes a look around and discovers he is not in the room he thought he was in. On the bright side, there isn't someone attempting to pound his face in anymore either.
He touches a hand to his nose and it comes away coated in blood. "Perfect," he snarks to himself. |
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