Nobody is inside today.

[bashitwithearth]

One of them, though he could be multiple, considering the size. Either way, he's inside and he's dwarfing a bottle of beer with his hand, sipping at it occasionally even if it does nothing to him in the long run but remind him of certain, painful facts. Which is why, of course, he does it.

A plate of heavy brown bread and a few slabs of plain dry cheese sit in front of him, but he hasn't touched them yet. He might not.

For the moment, he seems satisfied with looking out throughout the bar and seeing what there is to see.

[big damn tag: lexaeus]