"Oh, what's this, Mr. President and future Mrs. Rivaz?" Ace asked with a smirk, looking at Rue and Rory with his hands tucked into his pockets. "It's way too serious around here in the hall. The old folks' party feels like it's lacking 'soul.' What do you say we move the fun to my territory?"Clert chuckled softly while nodding. "There goes Ace again. Aren't you sick of being at the bar every single day?""Not just any bar, Clert!" Ace defended, throwing an arm around Jax's shoulders. "So? It's exclusive, no loud, annoying jerks, and absolutely no one will disturb us there. What do you say, Rory, Sis? Want to try the best mocktails in the city before the night ends? I'll personally make a special one just for you!"Hearing that, Rue's brow furrowed slightly. Before he could speak to decline, Rory turned to him with a bright, affectionate smile."Rue... let's go?" Rory pleaded gently, holding onto Rue’s arm. "I think I need to drink more. I'm so stressed out from all the people today..
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