Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20160103144129/@comment-29559990-20160104221141

Vordel came downstairs and looked across the bar for anyone to serve drinks, and Kaz popped up.

"Can I help you?" Kaz asked, with one too many bottles in his hands.

"The fuck are you doin'?" Vordel asked.

"Well, this place is empty, so it's mine now," Kaz shrugged.

"That's not how it works," Vordel sighed.

"It does work, because it's my bar and what I say goes."