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"Mike. Mark. All the same to me," Cerulean spoke in a joking tone.
He finished his beer in one large sip. After he'd put his glass back on the table, the waitress returned with Mike's drink. As she was putting it down on the table, Cerulean went through his pockets to find a credit card.
With a playful smile, he pushed his empty beer glass towards the far end of the table, forcing the waitress to bend over. As she did so, he slipped a credit card down her top.
The young woman pretended to ignore what had happened, and promptly walked back towards the bar.
"Now. About your biography. All I know about you right now is that you managed to get yourself into trouble, lost someone dear to you in the process, and - most recently - lost your job. Why should I be interested in hiring you?"
