Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20161021155301/@comment-4774221-20161107003050

(Sorry for not posting for awhile)

Ric moved down the train, his gaze drifting left and right, habitually memorizing the faces of the passengers. However, that was really only a bonus to his actual goal. He was looking for a close friend of his. "No, rather than friends, we've already past that, haven't we?"

Smiling to himself as he thought back, he slowly made his way to the onboard bar. Of course, a train for long range travel, was definitely going to have a bar. Sitting down on the stool, he waved his hand at the bartender, calling out, "Strawberry Dackery.", remembering that this was one drink that close person could drink.