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When the door opens this evening, anyone nearby may get blasted with the stench of oil, and heat and harbour. The noise that blows in is of someplace busy, where no one is speaking English and alot of machinery and crates are getting moved around.
And Bruce almost looks disappointed to see the bar. He looks different from the last time he was here; leaner, more muscle and shorter hair. He's also very dirty and dressed in waterproof pants (too big for him) like a fisherman would wear, and a wifebeater that may have been white, once. He turns around to walk straight back out but then stops. If he needs a test of himself, this is as good a place as any.
His order for the evening consists of a glass of regular tap water and he sits at the bar with it, seemingly deep in thought.
[OOC: Slowtime, we can haz plzthx? Something came up. <3]
And Bruce almost looks disappointed to see the bar. He looks different from the last time he was here; leaner, more muscle and shorter hair. He's also very dirty and dressed in waterproof pants (too big for him) like a fisherman would wear, and a wifebeater that may have been white, once. He turns around to walk straight back out but then stops. If he needs a test of himself, this is as good a place as any.
His order for the evening consists of a glass of regular tap water and he sits at the bar with it, seemingly deep in thought.
[OOC: Slowtime, we can haz plzthx? Something came up. <3]