The Garrison

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It was almost eight o'clock and you decided you deserve a drink, the only bar nearby seemed to be the Garrison.

~~~~~~~~~~~time skip brought to you by Polly because she's badass~~~~~~~~

When you arrived all eyes were on you, of course you had a slight blush on yourself but other than that you were fine. When you walked to the bar a man with brown hair and a smile to be polite you smiled back "what would you like?" He asked "Whiskey please," his eyes widened no one would've seen you as a whiskey kind of girl. But without hesitation he grabbed a bottle, a glass and poured the whiskey in. When oh received the alcoholic beverage you took a nice sip bit then you beard doors open. You have heard the doors open already but this time they had loud bang with it "Get me whiskey now!" You turned to your side to Mr Shelby himself. How dare he! You turned to your side," I think you're forgetting something Mr Shelby" It now turned to his side, "What do you want?" He asked You simply replied "Say please," "Please" "Now thank you" "Thank you" he said rolling his eyes. "Tommy!" A hand touched his shoulder.

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