Post by simetradon on Nov 2, 2012 20:34:37 GMT -5
Lightning flashes, illuminating the darkened street outside, and the torrential downpour. A few unfortunate souls scurry about on the streets, going about business that either cannot wait, or looking to satiate a craving that won't abate.
Inside the dimly lit bar, Kale sits there at a well-worn table sitting in the middle of the bar. He slowly drinks a dark colored beer out of a large glass mug, watching the door as if he's waiting for someone to arrive.
One of the emaciated middle-aged waitresses saunters by and leans down to ask him if he wants anything else, while playfully flirting with him. He smiles in return, revealing half his teeth have been replaced by metal, and orders a sandwich.
Inside the dimly lit bar, Kale sits there at a well-worn table sitting in the middle of the bar. He slowly drinks a dark colored beer out of a large glass mug, watching the door as if he's waiting for someone to arrive.
One of the emaciated middle-aged waitresses saunters by and leans down to ask him if he wants anything else, while playfully flirting with him. He smiles in return, revealing half his teeth have been replaced by metal, and orders a sandwich.
