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Diego's story is getting more and more exaggerated. He went from adventures as a space pirate to ghost legends in the universe. Each story is full of fantasy and excitement. Kyle is drawn in by Diego's words and the whiskey, gradually relaxing his guard and falling under the spell of the story. As time passes, both of their cheeks start to flush, and Diego's voice gets louder, as if the whole bar is enveloped by his story.
As Diego's story becomes more animated due to drunkenness, Kyle becomes even more relaxed. Every detail in Diego's storytelling is filled with intense drama, his words are both humorous and exaggerated, as if compressing the wonders and adventures of the entire universe into this small bar.
Diego sometimes plays the brave spaceship captain and sometimes transforms into a witty adventurer. His voice fluctuates, and it seems like every character comes alive through him. He tells tales of encounters with extraterrestrial beings and describes various strange phenomena encountered during interstellar travels, leaving the audience in awe with each story.
Kyle is deeply drawn to these stories, his eyes revealing wonder and curiosity. Although he knows many of these stories are fictional, Diego's storytelling makes him forget all doubts and just want to immerse himself in these bizarre tales.
Other customers in the bar were initially somewhat displeased by Diego's loud storytelling, but they were quickly drawn in by his boundless yet charming stories. Some listened intently, some chuckled quietly, and even some customers began to join in the conversation, transforming their initial displeasure into shared entertainment. They gathered around Diego, laughing or whispering in amazement. Whenever Diego reached an exciting part, the whole bar erupted in applause and laughter.
Every one of Diego's stories, whether true or false, immersed the audience in the wondrous world he created. He alternated between speaking softly and laughing loudly, as if he were a performer on stage, presenting his one-man show.
With Diego's leadership, the atmosphere of the entire bar quickly heated up and became exceptionally lively. A group of previously unfamiliar patrons began to relax, joyfully drinking and mingling, participating together in this impromptu celebration.
The air was filled with various space pirate songs, some with peculiar and bizarre lyrics, others slightly risqué, but all full of fun and humor. These songs seemed to release people from the gravity of reality, leading them into a space world full of adventure and freedom.
Music reverberates in the bar, one space pirate song after another, passionate and full of energy. The melody of a particularly popular song "Interstellar Voyager" plays, igniting everyone's passion:
On a distant planet, I am a free voyager,
Shuttle through the stars, without fear or worry.
Under the starry sky, is my eternal home,
In the endless universe, I chase the traces of my dreams!
Ah~ Flying across the galaxy, through the mist of time,
On every star, I carve my adventure story.
Ah~ in this endless night sky, I am the brightest star,
A space wanderer, forever freely soaring!
Whenever the climax of the song comes, the crowd in the bar will sing along loudly, waving their glasses, and singing out loud. Laughter, cheers, and the clinking of glasses intertwine, creating a lively scene of a nighttime feast.
Kyle may not know anything about these songs, but in the atmosphere of alcohol and joy, he also forgot his confusion and worries, and began to sing along with everyone. Although his voice was a bit off-key, it was full of passion and vitality. Together with Diego and other drinkers, they sang the melody of the songs loudly, filling the entire bar with laughter and singing.
After the singing ended, the crowd erupted into enthusiastic applause and cheers. Diego led the way by raising a toast, loudly announcing the upcoming drinking session. Beer after beer was brought out, and everyone enthusiastically toasted each other. The atmosphere in the bar reached its peak, with everyone's faces filled with happiness and relaxation.
Kyle gradually let go of the burden in his heart in the whirlpool of joy, feeling a long-lost sense of ease and freedom. With the company of Diego and other bar patrons, Kyle temporarily forgot about the outside world's disturbances, simply enjoying the present joyful time. On this night, Kyle was no longer a fugitive, but a part of this festive gathering.
As the night grew deeper, the atmosphere in the bar heated up even more. Alcohol seemed to act as a catalyst, igniting people's desire for more revelry. Everyone here seemed to have forgotten the existence of the outside world, only indulging in the present joy and revelry.
Drinking games have become the main activity of the night. A group of people sit around, playing games like finger-guessing and drinking contests, and some even start dancing passionately in the larger space. The loser of each game has the same punishment - to drink another glass. Everyone takes turns accepting this "punishment" amidst laughter and cheers.
Kyle, as a new face in this circle, is especially welcomed by everyone. He is constantly pulled into various games and repeatedly "punished." The effects of alcohol gradually show on him, and he feels his vision starting to blur and his consciousness becoming muddled.
His steps became increasingly unsteady, often needing to lean on a table or someone nearby to maintain balance. Whenever he felt like he was about to fall, someone would always reach out in time to support him, using cheerful laughter and encouraging words to help him rejoin the game.
Although Kyle felt a bit dizzy, he couldn't resist the festive atmosphere and the enthusiasm of the people around him. In this environment, he gradually let go of his guard and worries, and began to enjoy the feeling of freedom and unconstraint.
Just like that, with each glass of alcohol downed, Kyle's consciousness became increasingly blurred, until finally, he could hardly distinguish where he was, only feeling the joyful laughter and blurry figures around him. In this moment of oblivion, he temporarily forgot that he was a fugitive, just immersing himself in the revelry of this alien bar.
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