Bed and Breakfast Pub in Buffalo

[Shade.]

A man clad entirely in dark robes walks in casually. His movements seem short, almost robotic. His face is hidden in a hood, only a robotic arm sticks out of the robes. He walks up to the bar and whispers to the bartender, as if unable to speak plainly.
"The same as last time."
The bartender quickly prepares a meal and something to drink. Shade sits down at a table, silently.

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