Sebastian smiled and leaned against his arm. "Yeah. Place is my pride and joy. As for the band, I'm really not sure. My Head Manager does all that stuff. All i do is ask he place emphasis on people who are upstarters in Seadrift." The bartender turned around with the guys drink, and was a bit startled to see Sebastian there. She was obviously new and thought he was testing her or something.

"W-what can i get you?"She said after placing the drink in front of guest. 

"Get me your favorite."He smiled and his eyes sparked red, then sighed exasperatedly when she turned around. "Anyway, i didn't catch your name. I'm Sebastian...Speaking of which..."He had averted his eyes behind the stool to see one of the bands guitarists placing his stuff near the front. "I guess that's one of them."He jerked his thumb back. "If you'll excuse me..." Sebastian liked to make it a habit of getting to know the people Chase hired. He couldn't remember names but he did remember faces. He was off towards the guy now, and the barista looked confused, as she came back with a drink, and he was off at a booth. She really didn't want to get fired for interrupting but she had to give him this drink. She tried to hold off on it for a few minutes but felt compelled...
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"So where's the rest of the band?"Sebastian said, sliding into the booth. "I'm Sebastian by the way. The owner." His expression wasn't as nice as it was towards the man. When it came to business, he was frank, and unrelenting. "I hope it goes well tonight...and that your members are on time...?"He left that at an upward inflection and crossed his fingers, waiting on a response.

"Sir, here's your drink!"She said shoving it onto him, spilling it all over his clothes. The daze look in her face disappeared, and she exclaimed, "I'm so so so sorry."And began to help clean him off, as he angrily flicked the beer of his arm.