[@timelord1101]Clay avoided Alex's eyes, but he couldn't resist the sway of those hips, it was almost hypnotic, he nearly missed Ixonia's request. [@Aisling]
"Uh, yea sure sorry." He replies as he hurries back behind the bar, puts the tray of empty glasses into the sink and whips up a mug of honey mead.
He gives a nod as he slides the drink across the bar.


Clay then looks to the distressed pixie.[@pineappletumble]
"It's an open network, but it comes and goes. Never really worked it out, never really cared. But others have, don't know how tho, sorry."
He removes a dish rag from behind the bar and begins scrubbing down the counter with more muscle then necessary, he talks while barely looking up from his duties.
"Say, why's it so important?"