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The Only Hope For Me Is You (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

Lia came over to check on Galin and smiled gently, "I'm about to head out, was there anything else I could do for you?"
 
“Nah, I’m good.. just be safe alright?” He said. He handed her a business card to his burner phone. “He ever gives you any trouble you give me a call.”
 
She tried to hide it as she took it, nodding gently, "Thank you..." She whispered, cleaning his empty glass, "Have a good night, sir." She smiled brightly and headed to take his glass to wash. Ty was watching the whole time, a jealous scowl on his face.
 
Ty rolled his eyes and stood from his seat - or more wobbled - when Lia came over with her things. She left with him, trying to seem jovial, but it was pretty obvious she would rather be somewhere else.
When Galin came around again, Lia was covered up a bit more; she had a long sleeve under her work tee and a pair of skinnies instead of the shorts from last night, probably to not make the long sleeve seem so out of place. She came to greet him as always, smiling brightly and genuinely.
"Welcome back, Galin." She greeted gently, "What'll it be tonight?"
 
He knew what she was hiding, but for some reason he was genuinely pissed. Letting her through his disguise, that was one thing, but this was starting to become too much like attachment. His target was still there, but he was more coming there for her now.
 
She nodded, still all smiles, "I'll be right back, then!" She said, and as she left, his target walked in; same time as he always did, same spot as normal.
 
He came with some friends this time, perhaps business partners. They were talking amongst themselves, and eventually Lia came back with hie drink.
"I hope you like it...I made it this time.." She said shyly.
 
She wasn't a bartender, that was for sure, but she at least knew how to whip up a decent drink.
His target stayed there all night, as he always did, and Lia kept Galin's glass full until he didn't want any anymore. She pulled her hair up into a bun, getting a little warm but not wanting to roll up her sleeves.
"How are we doing over here?" She asked him, stopping in front of his table with a smile.
 
He nodded, making a noise. “Well, good..” he said. “Like I said, gimme a call sometime..”
 
"I-I will...thank you, Galin..." She smiled softly, only to flinch when the door opened roughly. Ty walked in and zeroed in on her, stomping loudly and grabbing her by her arm. She inhaled sharply and struggled with a wince.
"What are you doing with this prick, Lia?"
"H-He's one of my tables, I'm just checking on him," she replied, "let me go, please, Ty, you're holding me too hard.."
 
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