The Drunken Brawl? Gundahar VS Jane!

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Gundahar strolls into a bar, the smell was just of booze, which made Gundahar grimace, he never liked the smell of booze, he stopped at the doorway, breathing through his nose, to get use to the smell. After a few minutes, and some men hitting on him, he brushed them off, then walked to the bar. "Glass of milk please." Gundahar asked the bartender, some guy snickering.

"Baby, if you wanna' get smashed, have some cider." A strange man asked, probably a prevert looking for a good time.

"No, I'm good." Gundahar sighed, not wanting to have any problem.

"Are you sure, good looking~?" The strange man asked, smirking.

"I just told you, didn't I? Now get away, creep..." Gundahar told the man, stiffly.

The strange man grabbed Gundahar's wrist, hauling him into his lap. "C'mon baby, it'll taste good, promise~" The man began to inch closer to Gundahar, he moved his head to the side. "G-Get away!" Gundahar screeched.