The " Cheap Freedom " Bar

[Rodent]

A man, quietly slumbering in a corner was rudely awakened by the thunderous sound of a door being kicked open. He looked up with bleary eyes for the source of that noise, finding a diminutive woman as the source of his annoyance. Scratching his beard, he quickly surmised that this was an important woman, her pompous movements and shrill voice made that much clear at least.

The man might have been tired and a little drunk, but he'd not forgotten his original purpose for being here. Leeds was hardly a tourist destination, although he had seen a lot worse. He contemplated starting a conversation with the female officer, but decided against it. He stood out like a sore thumb, and initiating contact would only be suspicious. Instead, he chose to quietly observe and wait for her or anyone else to take the bait.

And while time ticked by, he could appreciate some more of the relatively fine wines that were being served.