It seems that a large bar was the first to cross Don's path. He didn't have to go all the way to the center of the dark side just to snag a drink after all. Don entered the bar not wasting a second to sit in a stool and order himself a drink. He can handle most of the beers on the menu by now so anything was fine with him. Don spun around on the stool and eyed the bar. The people in there looked like your average drunk or tough guy maybe a lesbian somewhere in there, anyways Don believed he crossed eyes with a hooker. At first he continued on looking at everyone in the bar but quickly spun the stool around to have his back towards the people. The chick he crossed eyes with was headed his way. She sat next to him not even attempting to hide her seductiveness. The bartender happened to come back with Don's drink and noticed the lady. [B] "Will the Miss-" [/b] The bartender was gonna ask but was stopped by Don quickly responding with a "No." As the tender left the girl smiled and looked Don up and down as he sipped his beer. [Color=LightPink] "There's rooms here..."[/color] She reached for his left hand. Don continued to drink his beer and looked at her. He opened his palm and his scythe appeared next to him leaning forward on the counter. "...is that suppose to make me want to do you or something...?" He responded drinking his beer and holding his scythe in the right hand. The woman just looked at him puzzled. It seems she doesn't know what type of magic Don used to summon the scythe. That was unfortunate for her... [Color=LightPink] "I...well...that's...usually how it goes..." [/color] She was starting to feel uncomfortable around Don. Ever since she sat down he starred at her and not in the way your average pervert or horny dude being seduced by a woman would stare. He looked at her as if he was a murder that was planning to just kill her without a second notice. He just starred as if he was lifeless.... Don stood up and whipped his mouth putting the empty mug on the counter. "Nah! Not in the mood for sweaty wrestling at the moment..." Don told her as he left leaving her with the bill for his beer. Now that he had a good drink and spoke to someone that wasn't a ghost he was ready to set out on another mission. Well not exactly a mission but something he can do to kill time. He begin the make his way to the border even using his scythe to levitate. Traveling by air had to be faster than foot so it wouldn't take him long to reach the border.