Need a drink [heroslayer]
Ennis walked down the street, a little pep in his step as he led Gabriel into the first place he found. He didn't care about atmosphere or nothing like that -- just as long as they were serving alcohol.
"Here we are," he said easily, sauntering in and settling on a bar stool, ordering a tall glass of whiskey.
"Here we are," he said easily, sauntering in and settling on a bar stool, ordering a tall glass of whiskey.