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Player Name: Kris
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: James "Sawyer" Ford
Character Fandom: LOST

[ He's been in the village a few days now, not the type to raise a fuss right away and start demanding answers, not until he's got a few things figured out for himself, and not until he has a better grasp of what he's dealing with. He spends a lot of that time trying to figure out what the hell kind of place he could've ended up in to have wings on his back. For a little while, he wonders if he's dead, but he remembers where he was right before he woke up here, and that seems unlikely. The fact that this could be a real place, and he's stuck here, is somehow harder to swallow, though.

Eventually, he does need some answers, and that means talking to other people, which is why he winds up at the Good Spirits Bar. People tend to be a little easier to warm up to in a bar, in his experience. ]

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[It has been, in a word, a shit week. And while she has grown more and more aware of how many of her coping mechanisms for stress are starting to line up with her ex-husband's she figures just one night of drinking to relax won't kill her. She'll just abstain for the rest of the month.

There are a few new faces in the bar- most newcomers to the village tend to find their way here if they are of an age. Adele breezes by, winding her way to her usual stool.

Which is taken.


Merde.

She'll just take the next one over. That wobbles. With no hook next to it for her coat.]

Whiskey- neat.