Rest and Relaxation ||Ā Open
Ahh the bar, the perfect place to kick back, relax, and enjoy the fine music and tasty drinks. Owen had just gotten off work and, as he did every night, made his way to the bar. The thick summer heat still clung to his shirt as he walked into the thankfully air conditioned building. A relieved sigh left his lips as he let the cool air consume him. Grey eyes glanced around the rustic looking room, taking note of how many people were inside. It didnāt take long for him to spy an open seat and with a few helloās to the regulars he put a hand on the bar stools back.
āMind if I snag this seat?ā He smiled brightly despite how worn out and dirty he still looked. He had missed a few patches of dust here and there when heĀ ācleaned upā.Ā