Preceding Reputations | cyclonesliam
Peter gave a content sigh as he did one final walkthrough of the bar. Everything was set, after three weeks of near twenty-four hour work, the bar to be known as Halefire was opening its doors. He walked up to the front doors, boots tapping in the few wide steps to unlock the door. He made sure the doubles doors both opened before returning to the main bar, setting up. Four hours later, Peter was listening to a solid hum of talking, glasses clinking, music and pool balls knocking around on velvet. As expected, the bar was a hit, crowded but not overly busy, and Peter was super proud of this accomplishment. He hoped Colin or Chris came by; or perhaps he'd finally meet the one Colin was so taken with. Either way, he would be glad to see a familiar face to celebrate with.
