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bliss sighed, walking through the double doors, head hanging low, a cigarette hanging limply from her mouth. she looked around, scanning the crowd with little interest. she took a deep drag, exhaling slowly, the smoke curling lazily towards the ceiling. she walked to the bar, her boots hitting the tile with a muffled thud. sitting down she dug in her pockets for her wallet, pulling it out and counting her money. "bud light please" she smiled, looking up at the bartender with bright gray eyes. "god its been a long night." bliss mumbled to herself, wiping the remaining blood from her switchblade on a paper napkin. once the drink was delivered, she took a deep gulp, closing her eyes and enjoying the feeling of the alcohol burning her throat. she pout her head on the table, just wishing for the nigh, or even her life to be over........