::he returned to the bar, it seemed like a good enough place to be, muttering to himself::
frackin military, someone stubs someones toe and now they get transferred. And now I gotta sit here spendin money at this place, drinkin away my misery until I hear whether or not I am frackin Re-enlisted? Hmm, Wonder what the locals would say to a wrath flyin around takin out hackers and rogues....might just be entertainin. Ah well, a few drinks would do right first I think. Like my buddy said, why drink if you aint gonna fly.
Bartender, gimme a couple shots of something strong. we gotta have some imports back there, dont we steal some corsair rum now and then? What about some Whiskey? Heck I dont care if ya made it in a bathtub, if its over 50% alchohol, Ill take it with an ale Chaser!
::he looked at Andrews, obviously, the guy new what he wanted, just felt like makin em wait a bit, and so he slid his card across the bar to the man, he swiped it, grinned and then leaned forward, and said, I got exactly what you want, I will be right back::
Andrews, fill two pints half full would ya please? I havent had one of these bad boys sine the Academy days and I intend on enjoyin em!
::moments later, two half pints of Ale, alont with two 'mystery' shots were in front of him. Bam, one shot dropped into the ale and slammed back, the glass hit the counter and the next shot was dropped in and knocked back as the glass hit the counter::
Thats just the thing, now we got anything a bit darker than a beer back there? Im thinkin something a bit on the stout side if ya got it. If not then I guess a liberty Ale will have to do.
:seems the liberty ale would have to do, and he relaxed a bit and looked up at the screens....hmm, Racing in Dublin today...May not be such a bad thing to try..what with the free time on his hands::
