Barkeep, Alien, and Drunken Slumber
The sound of the knife hitting the cutting board is rhythmic as Ratz continues his work behind the bar, meticulously slicing limes to accompany the drinks he serves. Despite the intrigue unfolding in the warehouse district, the Chatsubo maintains its air of detachment from the world outside its walls. Patrons come and go, but the bar remains a haven for those seeking a momentary escape from the chaos of the city. Ratz's concentration is unbroken; his skillful preparation of garnishes is a small but essential ritual in the Chatsubo's daily life.
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