Samuel Drake
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After a particularly rough barfight, Nathan was already searching for what they had actually needed in the bar in the first place, when he spotted someone who looked too far out of place.
He walked over, realizing immediately they had been caught in the crossfire, small shards of glass from bottles littered the ground around them along with a couple stuck in their arm.
"Aw, shit.." He muttered, more to himself. "You alright?" He asked, knowing they didnt have enough to time to properly take care of the innocent caught in the crossfire.