@esluthe liked for a starter
cleaning glasses was something that had to be done, despite he left the bar door open to whomever to pass who peer in the dust mote dancing air that was highlighted by the afternoon sun. honestly, the dhampire was bored and already tired of the events that would unfold tonight amongst the group in the back room with small chatter already being heard through the solid wooden door. let out a sharp whistle, his green eyes danced across the empty room as chairs were still lined up on tables.
❝ Dam’ —- gotta lot stuff to do. ❞ he spoke mostly to himself and outloud.










