❛ i need something that is more than coffee, but less than cocaine ❜
“Long day?” chuckled Baal. He could tell she was stressed, but was uncertain as to why. She may have been there for a drink, sure, but he was always this friendly. Caring came naturally - which was the one thing he was reluctant to admit - and it went without saying that from the moment one stepped into his bar it was his duty to take care of them. Whether this be through providing his services as a bartender or simply asking them how their day went, he was there just the same. Heaven knows, he’d befriended quite a few of his customers. His reward? They came back. “Would a Vodka and Red Bull do the trick?” he asked her.













