Monkey King
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Wukong sat in the back of the bar, not wanting to draw attention to himself. His left hand held an ice cold peach schnapps on the rocks in a short class while his right hand fiddled with a pin to keep his mind distracted.
He was waiting for someone. Having set a monthly date with this special person were days he always looked forward to. The sound of the heavy boot made his mask covered face to look over in that direction
"..Well look who showed up.."