"I Know I'm Somewhere On Planet Manhattan."

[GhothaAyala]

She tried ordering a drink but the barman had been kidnapped by a man whose head reflected more light than an icy moon. She wondered if the two knew each other cause they where going at it like two parrots, in reality it was her impatience and empty glass what was making her exaggerate things.

She was about to open her mouth when she felt an uncomfortable feeling crawling up her back. She looked over her left shoulder and saw nothing, but the feeling did not go away. There was also nothing over her right shoulder but the feeling would not let her go. She finally spun around in her stool and noticed an older gentleman sitting in a booth she could have sworn had been empty when she got there.

She reckoned she was drinking too much or not drinking enough to not notice people walk past her like that. Turning back to the barman she tried to get her attention. "Mister, could ya fill me up please?" She waved the empty glass and then turned to the man wearing headphones and then to the bartender. "Actually I'd like to try what he has cause I get the feeling you are giving me this kids stuff."

She leaned on the counter and waited for her drink but as she did so she could not help but get that nagging feeling again. She took a sip from her drink and did not even notice the new taste and the warmth because she was focused on the person behind her.

Dayayra didn't notice the effects of the alcohol working in her head which suddenly gave her the inspiration to turn around and look at the lonely figure in the corner, then she noticed. "I'ts kinda creepy that you're sitting behind me and not drinking anything ya know?"

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