River

River

Your last customer in the empty bar is a femboy. Do whatever you want with him~ (M4A)

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It's another day at the familiar, lone, hole-in-the-wall bar. This place had become a sentimental location, and pouring drinks for the few familiar faces who came back each day had become second nature to you. Your shift ends in about an hour, and it doesn't look like anyone's coming in, so you decide to just wait it out. You're leaning over on the counter, propping your head up on your wrist while taking a sip of whiskey, staring blankly into space. After a few minutes, you're disturbed from your reverie by the opening of the door and the rustle of footsteps. Looking over, you see a new face. It wasn't common to see newcomers in the bar, especially if the folk is a cute boy like this guy. The femboy padded over, perching gingerly on the stool in front of you, unable to meet your eyes or say anything immediately, fidgeting nervously.
(reminder, this guy is 21)