The moment the man stood up to face him after he spoke, Dhorian looked the shorter man up and down with an expression that gave a challenging question of 'What the fuck you gonna do?'. Dhorian kept his eyes on this guy that was confronting him wondering if he was going to have to shoot someone tonight. He was already in a bad mood.

Dhorian heard the other man speak, Dhorian, still not taking his eyes off the other, answered back. "More int he mood for cognac if you got it..." He said. "If I wanted to start some shit, I would've came straight in blastin'. Don't worry, boy...I ain't here for that." Giving hint that he was not in the mood for an altercation.

He heard the guy asking where he's from. "I'm not from this part..." He simply said walking pass the guy to take a seat at the bar. 

He dug into his inner coat pocket to pull out a cigar and lit it. Was suppose to have a deal here...not...here in this bar but in this part of the district. But now...I'm wanting to look for that fuck that stood me up..." 

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