[This is a nice bar. It's small and cozy and clearly not made for a crowd - just the way Howard likes it. However, there's a familiar face, one he reacts to with his eyes widening.]
Odasaku...? [Something is off. He can't tell why...maybe it is the amount of clocks on the wall. He wanders up to the counter, eyeing the man with some confusion.] What are you doing here...?
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Odasaku...? [Something is off. He can't tell why...maybe it is the amount of clocks on the wall. He wanders up to the counter, eyeing the man with some confusion.] What are you doing here...?