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[crimsonguarddog]

Who: Preston, Kenpachi, Cissnei, and open!
What: Preston owe Ciss a drink from way back, Kenpachi wanted to go to the bar anyway. Salkia doesn't really have laws much less a drinking age. So it's time for some good times!
When: Friday night.
Where: Salkia Bar and Grill!
Warnings: Uh. Drinking. Past that who knows?

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[deadliestberet]

Preston entered the bar, for once he was not armed nor dressed in his BDUs. Instead he was dressed in what he deemed to be casual clothes, carpenter pants, a grey T-shirt with a yellow army star on the front of it and a pair of grey sneakers.

The reason why he was dressed in more comfortable clothing this time was because he deemed it to be a time for relaxation and repaying a debt that he owes to Cissnei. Walking over to the bar he sat down in one of the seats and leaned back in the chair.

[crimsonguarddog]

Cissnei, who had come in a few minutes earlier, spotted Preston, almost unrecognizable without his usual clothing on. But however, she recognized him after a moment, and made her over to the man, a smile crossing her face briefly.

"Preston."

[deadliestberet]

He offered her a smile and a wave. As he waited for her to make her way over to the spot he had found Preston thought of the various drinks that the bar had to offer. He wasn't much of a drinker and typically only had one bottle of beer at a time. But that didn't mean that he couldn't go over his limits. But the only times that he did so was on special occasions. Such as right now when he went out to have a drink with some friends.

"Hey Cissnei."

[crimsonguarddog]

The woman moved to take the seat next to him, glancing up over at the bar for a moment, but not ordering anything in favor of talking to the other. "Long time no see. How have you been?"

[deadliestberet]

He leaned forward to rest his elbows on the bar's counter. Looking back at her Preston replied, "Pretty good, it's just been a bit boring. How have you been?"