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We had to wait ten minutes.

The owner of the inn, Lou, returned to me, and next to him, a girl with a carefree face trotted about.

- Here, this man rented a room in a warehouse. Escort and hand over the keys,” he told her. Then the female NPC went to the innkeeper to talk about something. Then something came to my interlocutor. - I'm Lou, and who are you, young man?

“I am Dyatlov Mishka,” I answered.

- That's how we met. This girl is a waitress at a local tavern. I say right away, don’t look at her sweet and rustic face, she was trained by Freud. Don't fall for tricks. Just take the keys and put things in the vault.

- Understood.

Don't even ask for a name.

- Understood.

- I'm serious. So far, she's innocent, but because of the influence of her class, she almost kidnapped a drunken guest yesterday. I don't know what she was going to do, but beware.

- Understood. Goodbye.

In a week I will gladly buy new mushrooms. But not before.

Then the girl went to the door and left. I followed her.

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