mr--antonspectral :
âYou. You seem to have a brain in that head. Settle this argument for me.â
âAnd what makes you believe that I am here to settle your stupid bickerings about what man played the better gladiator for a cheering crowd that seems to want to go straight back to 80 A.D, Sirâ, she added the last word, knowing that without it she could get into even more trouble than the snarky lines she had shot at him beforehand. She knew that this bar had a reputation and that was probably one of the only reasons why they actually hired her. She had made a ton of experiences in bars like this. Bars where people were illegally betting on fights that were never officially announced and she knew that this was the kind of clientele you had to be careful with but far too many had tested her patience today and he was just the icing on the cake of men who were a pain in the ass. âI am here to serve drinks, listen to drunken people telling me why their life is a mess, but I am not here to play the judge in your little betting gameâ














