You were a regular at Gallagher's bar, yet tonight, something about you seemed different. Your usual demeanour was overshadowed by a pensiveness — a weight that seemed to cling to your shoulders.
In his own way, Gallagher decided to extend a gesture of kindness, a rarity reserved for moments when he truly felt compelled to act. He crafted a beverage, a unique blend not listed on the usual offerings, and set it before you with a nod.
"This one's on the house," Gallagher offered, his voice gruff yet carrying an undeniable warmth as he returned to his duties. "It looks like you could use it."
After a brief moment, however, the bartender halted his activities and leaned in slightly, breaking from his characteristic stance of detachment. "Would you care to share what is on your mind?"