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They say that ignorance is bliss. They're probably right. In spite of this fact, April O'Neil had wandered in and up to the bar, wrapped in copious layers of coat and sweater and scarf and hat, only her blue eyes and rather pink nose and cheeks visible until she began the tedious task of unwrapping herself.

"Large coffee, please, with- Oh, thank you. Perfect," she murmured to Bar, pulling off her gloves to clutch the warm mug that had appeared before her.

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[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

Bruce shakes his head.

"I dont know. I dont really know him."

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

April sort of hoped that had Tim actually died or something equally awful, that the patrons of the bar would have heard about it. "Well, he and I were never that close or anything, but I wouldn't want him dead. He got me drunk once."

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

Bruce chuckles at that.

"As far as I know he hasnt died. I just dont know how he is."

He smiles wryly.

"This place can get rather big on a fellow."