"Heh, doesnt work so well wit Al.."
Ian notices the flames. Being the cool, awesome, smart person he is, he grabs Evan's whiskey and, being drunk, misses and hits Cain in the face with it. "Well, good thing you aren't an alcoholic then, Mr. Evans."
He sits down at his barstool.
gone four years, first day back: Zoners still getting shot in Theta :|