Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-24.58.240.173-20140121044724

All in all, it had so far been an uneventful night at the Brew & Bunk. The patrons were enjoying their drinks, the bar-talk was lively, and there'd been not a single fight to speak of! Although, speaking on that last count, it was getting to be right around the time of night that other bars would be throwing out their first round of trouble makers. That meant that it was about time for one particular employee to turn in for his shift.

"Evenin', Umbert! Catch wind of anything juicy on the way over?" Royce- the barkeep- asked as he leaned over the bar.

The bull-faunus just shook his head and straightened up his coat before taking his post at the door. "Only if you find traffic reports and celebrity gossip "juicy."" The large bouncer looked around the room. "Say, where's 'Fran at? He's back by now, normally."

The barkeep just shrugged "Probably went on one of his little 'expeditions' or something. I dunno, you know he never tells me anything."

The faunus just nodded understandingly before glancing at a certain corner, where Taela- the DJ- was spinning a pair of tracks in utter silence, save for the disks themselves. ''She's calm. Good. That meant no-one too ''rowdy had come in while he was out.