Katsuki was a bartender at some crummy bar in New York. It was 1960. Not a pretty year. And a very slow business year. Most of his customers were regulars who have spent the past two years forgetting about their broken dreams. It was like some sort of messed up, broken home. They were all family.

It was around 9 o’clock on Saturday and business was fairly slow.. as always. Mainly just the regulars. They were all talking amongst themselves, including Katsuki in the conversation.. until the door opened and an unfamiliar face walked in. First time in weeks. Naturally, everyone’s heads turned to look at this newcomer. Not only because it was a new face, but because this person just.. drew everyone in. They just had this pull to them. Who was this? Luckily, Katsuki was the bartender, so he had an excuse to talk to this stranger. When they sat down, he leaned on the counter that separated them.

“And what can I get for you?”