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*Daneel appears to come to in his shadowy corner booth. He stands up, casts a quick glance at the patrons in the room and moves over to the bar itself. He seats himself at the bar and addresses the barkeep.*

Good evening, sir.

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Good evening sir. Don't believe I've had the opportunity to meet you yet. *smiles*

*Daneel returns the smile*

I am R. Daneel Olivaw. Are you the master of this establishment?

Dionysus. Pleased to meet you, Daneel.

Master? No, I am a humble barkeep. Sirius is the master, of sorts.

What can I do for you?

It is a pleasure as well, Master Dionysus.

I am looking for information. Do you tend bar often?

I am looking for a man of medium height and medium age, dark hair, very pale skin, otherwise very plain looking, by the name of Elijah Baley. He is possibly in the company of some robots.

For that matter, have you seen any robots at all?

I tend the bar when I am here and awake.

*he thinks* I've not seen anyone by that description, nor any robots.

*Daneel's face appears to fall for a fleeting second, but quickly, it returns to neutral*

Ah, well, thank you for your help.

*Pauses*

I recieved a very cryptic message that I might find information here. Do you know, Master Dionysus, who might be able to help me?

*thinks for a bit again*

You might ask Sirius when he returns. Or either Crawley or Aziraphael; they could probably help more than I.

Thank you, sir. Your kindness is appreciated.

*Daneel nods to Dionysus, then appears to stare into space. A quiet whispering noise surrounds him*

*blinks at the whispering nose, but doesn't comment*

[ooc: ah, that's good to know. i've yet to read asimov (tragically).]

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