Re: At Another Bar
Jo was just on her way back to the piano when the front window bursts apart. Patrons start screaming and running for exits, the bartender going for a shotgun.
She just sighs and holds her face in one hand, wishing she had her violin with her. "Throat's gonna be sore in the morning..." She mutters, as she starts walking towards the chaos.
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