LeGloan sighed, looked at his empty glass, and then looked back up at the man in front of him. His subordinate's mind was beginning to drift off into topics and places far removed from the cafe.
"LEFEVRE!"
The shout nearly made Lefevre jump out of his chair; he still couldn't get used to this ridiculous address.
"O-Oui?"
"I'm going to the refresher," LeGloan grumbled, "Make sure nobody steals my seat."
And with that the fat Capitaine stood up, adjusted his belt, and marched off to the men's room.
