Third File
OOC: X, we can finish our scene in my last post at your leisure. I'm just doing something else in the future. >_>;
*Blues wanders the streets for a bit, eventually finding the bar to which Sheena directed him. He enters, whistling to himself, and walks quickly to the bartender, paying no attention to anyone else who might be inside. If anyone is in the bar and cares to interact with Blues at this time, right now would be when to do it. He'll be making an... instant exit after business is concluded. After any conversations that may occur, he places a fifty on the counter upon eying the inventory and price list.*
Two cases of... Sapporo, keep the change. What? Am I gonna drink it here? Um... sure. No, I don't want pitchers. Or glasses. Just gimme two boxes of beer bottles that ends up with you getting a generous tip, got it? Sheesh.
ID? What, do I look like a kid? For that matter, does anyone in this messed-up town have an ID? No? Right. *Under his breath:* Idiot.
*After purchasing the two cases, he and the beer dissolve into a blob of reddish light which rises quickly up out of sight. No, you're not supposed to take booze and leave a bar. He may just be banned from the place now...*
*Blues wanders the streets for a bit, eventually finding the bar to which Sheena directed him. He enters, whistling to himself, and walks quickly to the bartender, paying no attention to anyone else who might be inside. If anyone is in the bar and cares to interact with Blues at this time, right now would be when to do it. He'll be making an... instant exit after business is concluded. After any conversations that may occur, he places a fifty on the counter upon eying the inventory and price list.*
Two cases of... Sapporo, keep the change. What? Am I gonna drink it here? Um... sure. No, I don't want pitchers. Or glasses. Just gimme two boxes of beer bottles that ends up with you getting a generous tip, got it? Sheesh.
ID? What, do I look like a kid? For that matter, does anyone in this messed-up town have an ID? No? Right. *Under his breath:* Idiot.
*After purchasing the two cases, he and the beer dissolve into a blob of reddish light which rises quickly up out of sight. No, you're not supposed to take booze and leave a bar. He may just be banned from the place now...*