There is only so much fun in drinkin alone. I need to get out of here. I need to get out and mingle with people. Its been a while since I've been around... Well, anyone. As I slid the bottle under the bed and put my firearms away, I wonder where a guy can keep drinking around here. I also make sure I have a knife with me. Just in case the worst should happen. I keep it out of sight.

I don't know how long I was wondering around before I found [i][b]Tony's Bar[/b][/i]. It didn't stand out by much, it was just the kinda place that I wanna be at. As I walk in I can't help but see and hear some dude playing a piano. It was a beautiful sound, one worth listening too... Just not right now. Right now was the time for drinking.

I walk up the bar, I feel like I have a few eyes on me. When the barkeep shows up and asks for my order. I simply state, [color=f26522]The good stuff.[/color] As soon as the drink gets to me, I sit back and watch whats going on. Its been a few months since I was around this many people, not without having to kill someone.[color=f26522] "Just take it easy Bane, you'll get used to this all again."[/color] Or so I tell my self.