Freeport 10's "Sylvania Dome"

[JaaY]

Sean. still tired because of his irregular sleep pattern, yawned while cleaning a shot glass with a rag. At the moment, the thing he had in mind the most was Susan. The only thing Susan saw in life was a goal, something she had to complete so she could finally die in peace. She didn't see all the joyfull and beautiful things in life. He sighed and rubbed his eyes.

Sirius was a strange place, filled with things that could not possibly be more mysterious and dangerous, and people who seemingly lost their hope. The only thing she was actually interested in were her studies. She tried to avoid social interaction by withdrawing back into herself. The more he thought about the things she said, the stranger them appeared to him. They somehow seemed kind of unrealistic...perhaps even fake.

When he finished cleaning the other glasses aswell, he leaned himself on the counter and let his glance wander at the tables.
He noticed Susan and Achille, talking to a man he never saw before. Then he discovered Zack, who was just about to sit down at his favourite place with a glass of his favourite drink, rum.
Sean took a look at his watch and noticed that it would take half another hour, until his shift would be over.
He yawned once more, drew himself up and waited for his shift to come to an end so he could finally get some rest.

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