( there's a moment where jason considers a snarky reply, a special request, but he keeps it to himself. gives a short nod and shoves a palm against markus' shoulder before he turns and walks himself over to the bar.
orders himself a double whisky and gets comfortable. he blends into the bar much better than the restaurant itself. lets himself slouch forward a little, toying with--something small, metal between his fingers, similar to a paperclip. something to keep his hands busy but nothing of real value. )
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orders himself a double whisky and gets comfortable. he blends into the bar much better than the restaurant itself. lets himself slouch forward a little, toying with--something small, metal between his fingers, similar to a paperclip. something to keep his hands busy but nothing of real value. )