Arya PovI walked into a bar with my head bent every step away, a deadly glare staring down at me. I melted under their gaze. But I cared less about holding the rim of my clothes until I reached the counter. I saw the bartender, who looked at me with raised eyebrows and a questioning look like, What the hell are you doing here? But I cared less about any of them."Hey, I need a drink," I said amidst his eyes on me."Well, well, what a pleasant surprise! The maid at Jondam restaurant drinks." It came like a question, but I ignored him, with no response from me. He shifted backwards, bringing two drinks to the counter."Whiskey or vodka?" he asked. I raised my head but couldn't distinguish which as I placed my hand on one, pulling it forward."Nice choice, baby," he said, adjusting backwards and bringing forward a glass cup. He looked at me closely before going about his business. It wasn't like I mattered after all.I sat on the long chair at the counter, taking in the liquor in front
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