Originally Posted by Felandria
Sierra reaches under the bar and pulls out a cigar box with a label “Felandria’s cigars, don’t touch......unless........I mean if a customer really needs one........I guess.”
She opens the box and pulls out a cigar, cutting off the tip for the gentleman.
Need a light?
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A wall screen nearby turns on, and Felandria appears
Welcome, new friend, or possibly old friend, to The Olympian, a place for games, alcohol, noms, fun, and perhaps more alcohol!
Come on in!
The stranger takes the cigar, and places it in his mouth. He reaches into his pocket, and swears.
"Yes ma'am, I reckon I do."
The man leans forward over the bar to accommodate his server, making it easier to reach him.
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