@WittyWolf
- Buster McMincemeat -
"Well, I guess it'll have to do." Buster grumbled in resignation. The little gnome climbed up the chair and onto the stool. He shifted his weight around until he was nice and comfy, then stretched.
"Speak up, bar-guy, I can't hear you! What's my poison? What do you mean poison? If ya mean drink, juice, nekteh, than gimme the strongest ya got. Don't go easy cause I'm an old man, I can take it." Buster boasted. "Keep in mind I have a small stomach here, so not too much. Quarter glass will do fine. Yes, quite fine."
The gnome took this time to look around the bar, take in the scenery. It was quite homely, with quite a few people, some of which eyeballing him.
"What're you all lookin' at? Huh? Didn't think so!" he snapped. They rolled their eyes and looked away, not out of fear, just disinterest.
"Nice crowd you got here." he said sarcastically, turning back to the bartender.
- Buster McMincemeat -
"Well, I guess it'll have to do." Buster grumbled in resignation. The little gnome climbed up the chair and onto the stool. He shifted his weight around until he was nice and comfy, then stretched.
"Speak up, bar-guy, I can't hear you! What's my poison? What do you mean poison? If ya mean drink, juice, nekteh, than gimme the strongest ya got. Don't go easy cause I'm an old man, I can take it." Buster boasted. "Keep in mind I have a small stomach here, so not too much. Quarter glass will do fine. Yes, quite fine."
The gnome took this time to look around the bar, take in the scenery. It was quite homely, with quite a few people, some of which eyeballing him.
"What're you all lookin' at? Huh? Didn't think so!" he snapped. They rolled their eyes and looked away, not out of fear, just disinterest.
"Nice crowd you got here." he said sarcastically, turning back to the bartender.