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Panel 1: Tass takes up a comfortable position, leaning against one of the tavern's support pillars, folding her arms. As Vale crosses the street she asks, "What -are- you doing then?"

Panel 2: Vale pauses, somehow finding the same spot in the same street light, "Looking for somewhere to have a drink."

Panel 3: Tass gestures with her hand as she responds, "Too bad we're closed."

Panel 4: Vale shrugs with a 'what can you do' expression, "Bad timing."

Panel 5: Tass takes a step down the stairs, moving in closes, she presses a finger to Vale's chest, eyes him, saying "The worst."