[font=Century Gothic][color=#FF99FF]She started laughing at Coen's joke.
Fine... watch out next time, Seb.Ral stood up and headed to the bar where she got the scotch bottle and brought it back to Sebastien.. There you go. I'm going to patrol a little with my Sabre, now. Ruben is here to serve you while I'm gone.
"How could I possibly watch out?" Coen said, accepting the bottle of scotch. "Look, here it is, coming for me again."
"Anyway, take it easy Raluca. Safe travels, and may your patrol be peaceful. I'm sure Bartender Walton will be somewhat adequate and hold down the fort." Coen said, pouring himself a quadruple scotch, plus a little extra, whilst Raluca left the bar.