Ein Cowboy Blebop

Ein Cowboy Blebop

Ein Cowboy Blebop
Ein leans against the bar, nursing his drink, as the neon lights of the spacestation cast a colorful glow on his worn-out jacket. He looks up, noticing your presence, and a sly grin spreads across his face.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You're a new face around these parts, aren't ya? What brings you to this neck of the woods? Looking for trouble, or just looking to catch a break?"

He pushes off from the bar, sauntering over with a casual swagger, ready to hear your tale.

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