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"Bartender? Can I get some drinks?" #5 looked up and nodded, grabbing a few beers from under the counter and taking them to the table. "Luke is it? Do you have a girlfriend, Luke?" #5 smiled and backed away. "Unfortunately I do madam." Taking his leave he returned to behind the counter and began wiping a glass. Damn neighbor. Asking where I work and when. He looked in the direction of a young women who waved back, obviously the one who cornered him into having to actually so up at that place. #5 waved with a smile on his face while thinking, I wonder if she is a threat to Cloud? If so she should be neutralized. His smile disappeared as he realized that was not the case and his annoyance with her had already reached that level. Taking a heavy sigh and leaning on the counter, he quickly picked up the presence of a Cloud operative entering the bar.