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Cross-World Mixology: Bartending For Another World

Every few days somewhere in another world a bar opens up for 3 days and nights only and disappears on the 4th day. The owner and his apprentice makes drinks for any race whether you're a king, a monster, the undead, or anyone else and to anyone who accepts hospitality to be in the bar of otherworldly tastes, a bar named the Phantom Cat. Some say the owner has a secret that his own people don't know except his regulars. What secret could it be?

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Warmth At Night

Apparently drinking too many Miami Vice's got us all drunk so I decided to go to my room first. I got in as I am the first one to go home. I lay on my bed to sleep for now, though I felt something warm and squishy behind me while I was sleeping.

My head was pounding and I can feel the room spinning. I was already laying down, yet I feel like I was still walking around the room. I guess the alcohol had taken effect as numbness was slowly spreading through my body. 

"Maybe I'm just tired." As I mutter to myself.

While I mind my business I felt tipsy all of the sudden and I can feel my head spinning and pounding hard as I lay down I guess the alcohol is finally affecting me. I become dizzier than before my body is numb I can't feel anything and I can feel my eyes just wanting to close down.