[Firo just keeps smiling his little smile and strides into the store. Between the barrels of honey, shelves of honey, and the counter, it's a little cramped.
The loud woman behind the counter makes the space feel even smaller as she "greets" Firo with snarking about how long he's been gone and what trouble he must have gotten up to and why he's dragging home yet another stray. He responds with laughs and shrugs and the pointed comment that this guy is a new friend, but an all right guy.
After that, the woman relents and Firo waves for Ivan to follow him to a nondescript metal door on the other side of the store. The woman keeps her eyes out on the street and nods when it's all clear. Firo opens the door and leads Ivan through before letting the door clang shut behind them.
The speakeasy is a classily decorated contrast to the drab little honey shop, with shiny clean floors, thick red curtains, and sleek wooden tables and chairs. Firo beams and turns around.]
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The loud woman behind the counter makes the space feel even smaller as she "greets" Firo with snarking about how long he's been gone and what trouble he must have gotten up to and why he's dragging home yet another stray. He responds with laughs and shrugs and the pointed comment that this guy is a new friend, but an all right guy.
After that, the woman relents and Firo waves for Ivan to follow him to a nondescript metal door on the other side of the store. The woman keeps her eyes out on the street and nods when it's all clear. Firo opens the door and leads Ivan through before letting the door clang shut behind them.
The speakeasy is a classily decorated contrast to the drab little honey shop, with shiny clean floors, thick red curtains, and sleek wooden tables and chairs. Firo beams and turns around.]
Whaddaya think?