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[He plops onto the seat next to her and pulls out a bottle of beer form his pouch. It doesn't have the quality of what he was serving, but it's much needed alcohol.
He chugs down a quarter of the bottle and focuses on the spot in front of him.]
Never thought I'd be forced to sing again.