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"I have no idea how you eat that stuff." Damon pauses in his attempt to take a bite out of his flatbread pizza to shoot a dissaproving look towards Ignition. He snorts a puff of air through his nose in a flimsy laugh attempt. "Oh, And i suppose you would rather eat chocolate swiss roll?" Ignition flushes a little at being read so simply, he forgets the man knows him well at times. He gently whacks Damons arm with the back of his hand. "NOT ENTIRELY. I enjoy fruit bowls too."...

It was the end of a calm night at Damons bar. There was more clean-up to do than usual today since one of his employees was sick, He's picking up the slack himself. He had half a mind to send the ones cleaning up front of house home early but he decided that if he just deals with the kitchen and the glasses, perhaps they can deal with the bar lobby themselves. He's busy drying off glasses with a clean dish-towel when he hears the door from the lobby to the kitchen squeak open. He really shoul...