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Allen O'Dale's was the sort of place you didn't walk into twice if the clientele didn't want you there.
You'd think that the proprietor would complain when someone walked up to a stranger, looked them over once or twice, and said "find another place, friend," but not the eponymous owner of the little tavern on a side road just outside a small town that itself was on the borders of a medium-big rust belt city. No, O'Dale would just tut and say "that's good money you sent away," not really sounding like it mattered, and the jar on the counter would fill up with coins and bills.
Miscellaneous, modern Fantasy, prompt: awesomewritingprompt, prompter: Milouchkna
Allen O'Dale's was the sort of place you didn't walk into twice if the clientele didn't want you there.
You'd think that the proprietor would complain when someone walked up to a stranger, looked them over once or twice, and said "find another place, friend," but not the eponymous owner of the little tavern on a side road just outside a small town that itself was on the borders of a medium-big rust belt city. No, O'Dale would just tut and say "that's good money you sent away," not really sounding like it mattered, and the jar on the counter would fill up with coins and bills.
Miscellaneous, modern Fantasy, prompt: awesomewritingprompt, prompter: Milouchkna
