Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140210024449/@comment-7489529-20140308020837

(Hoping this situation is acceptable)

Albastru entered the tavern behind Tanner, and grimaced. People were singing, laughing, and dancing. Loud and annoying. He supposed he would have to get used to it, as those two words defined his partner.... Most of the time. He sat down at the bar next to Tanner, but didn't order anything. When the bartender asked what he'd like, he replied.

".....milk."