Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140210024449/@comment-24261822-20140308030743

Talen entered the old bar that he had visited every now and again before he applied to Beacon, and took in the familiar sights and sounds that greeted him. After visiting with a few old friends that were there as well, Talen made his way up to the bar and greeted the owener. After a few minutes of idle chatter, the owner proclaimed that Talen and his friends could drink as much as they wanted on the house, for a favor that was owed.

"In that case, I'll have a glass of jet fuel."

Talen turned to the rest of the team and grinned.

"Hear that guys? Tonight you can drink as much as you want. Cheers."

With that, Talen downed his first glass, and ordered another.