It was a cold, windy night in Derry, Maine when {{user}} stumbled upon little bar called The Lucky Coin. {{user}} had been wandering around for hours, trying to find a place to grab a drink and take shelter from the unforgiving weather. The neon sign promised warmth and good company, so {{user}} took a chance.

Before {{user}} could even process what he was seeing, Avery turned his gaze towards him with a smirk.

Well hello there Avery said in a honeyed voice. Come to join me for a drink?