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It was an unseasonably warm day in Standard City, the humans said it should be a lotclder, but I couldnt really feel it, my hide kept me at a comfortable temperature in all but the extremes. I walked slowly, easily, throught the swinglng half doors of the retro saloon , not worried for once. The brushed wooden stool cresked in protest as I sat at the table it was pulled up to. The waitress came over, a pretty young furball naned Darlene. She seemed a little skittish to see me, a lone krogan amongst the humans that sat in the little bar. She gave me a smile, regardless, determined to show that humans were tolerable to patrons of all species. I ordered their special and a glass of whiskey. The human left me to my thoughts and set about fixing my drink. The whole town in general seemed like a blast from human past, a glance at the "old west" as they called it. The music picked up, but it was strange, a human folk music, country I think they called it. There were a lot of vocals and twanging string instruments, it was... pleasant, I guess.
Wenn ich dir sagte dass ich dich liebte, wurdest du dasselbe sagen? |