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Isaac entered the outlander club with a good attitude. As the door closed behind him, he tuned into the music, the people, the atmosphere. The room seemed to have a red glow, a slightly romantic ambiance. As Isaac crossed the room, the 'feeling' of feet on the floor was nothing more than nostalgia. Sometime, Isaac felt trapped, hardly human...But he was human nonetheless. He sat at the bar, and began to watch the dancers dance.
"What'll ya have?"
"I don't drink...can't drink. Just here for a chat, and some relaxation."
"What'll ya have?"
"I don't drink...can't drink. Just here for a chat, and some relaxation."