Tom strolls into the bar, quickly taking up a seat at an empty table in the far corner. He looks briefly to see if there are any LSF employees around that he can talk to about getting some work and finds none. So he slumps back in his chair puts a cigarette to his lips and digs around in his overcoat for a lighter.
"I'm sorry sir, you can't smoke in here" Says the bartender.
So Tom gets up and walks towards the entrance lighting the end of his cigarette as he walks. Then he dissapears outside, and occasional wafts of smoke drift in from time to time.