nate and trevor

Bar Talk

Who: Nate and Trevor
Where: The bar
When: Afternoon

Trevor had already found his favorite place in town, the small, dark bar wasn't too far from home and he knew he'd be ending up there quite often after town. He'd been around a bit this day and it wasn't the tunnels that was for sure. It made him feel a little empty, nothing to explore, no real challenges, just houses upon houses that looked the same - a fact that made it feel a little too much like home. The bar however, it felt, to him, a bit like a cave to crawl into for comfort.

He pulled his shades off once he got inside, it was dark enough that he didn't need them in there, a good reason for liking it as much as he did. The other reason was, of course, the booze. He took a seat by the bar, gave the bartender a small grin and pulled some coins from his pocket. Their dark lager was good, surprisingly so, and he decided on a shot of Vodka to go with it - it seemed only right what with being in Russia and all.