Post by Sekh on Nov 24, 2013 16:52:36 GMT -7
SIDE-STORY STARTING THREAD
The bar may have only opened forty-five minutes ago, but it was already busy. This wasn't surprising, when folks get spooked, they do one of three things: pray, prepare, or drink. Most of the people iN Leftrook did the latter. The bar had done fantastic business ever since it opened. Of course the church people had opposed it but not even Jesus can deny a man's right to a cold, stiff drink at the end of a long, hard week.
The patrons in the bar were either staring blankly into the bottoms of their drinks or were discussing the days turn of events in hushed voices. It all seemed easier to take it all in, the higher your blood alcohol level got.
The patrons in the bar were either staring blankly into the bottoms of their drinks or were discussing the days turn of events in hushed voices. It all seemed easier to take it all in, the higher your blood alcohol level got.
