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A broken sword....
Just around a few seat's away from the bar counter, A male Fox with jet black fur and a white muzzle along with a black longcoat and a bottle of scotch in his hand, lay face-first unconscious on the counter from a long night at work.

He Seemed god awful tired, even with the earbud's in his head blasting some 50's styled music at a high volume, His eyes remained shut, his tail not even making any movements, and even a bit of leftover scotch was drooling out of his muzzle. the Saliva sadly running into the strands of medium length black hair that covered over his face...
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