Jack darted through the bar door, almost slamming into the counter as he lent over towards the bartender, who was cleaning some glasses at the time.
"I'm not here." He splurted out before slinking into the nearest bar seat, his dark-blue hat covering half his face.
An official-looking, but somewhat confused woman entered the bar, walking straight upto the bartender
"You there, seen Captain Malrone around?" said the woman, the bartender pausing for a moment before replying,
"Uhh, nope. Tried his office?"
The woman didn't answer, simply huffing and storming out of the bar. Moments after, Jack walked upto the counter, thanking the bartender and ordering a drink.
"Cheers for that, Joe. If I have to sit through another LSF interdepartmental meeting I may just space some Recruits"
Immediately, all the recruits glanced towards Jack, rolled their eyes and went back to their drinking games.
"Half of 'em are getting chucked out tomorrow" He murmured, swirling the gin he ordered.
![[Image: sigfinalresize.png]](http://img684.imageshack.us/img684/2617/sigfinalresize.png)