"Salus Omnibus"

[Amalia]

The woman in the white trenchcoat turns to face the newcomers and raises an eyebrow, then with a quick glance she scans the rest of the bar, looking for a nice spot. Seeing an empty table in a dark corner, she calmly walks on that direction, her boots remarking every step on the floor to all the audience; once at the table, she sits on the corner couch with a deliberately slow motion, resting her boots on the table in front of her.

"No service in this bar?" speaking approximately towards the counter, but throwing quick glances to all the faces in the room.

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