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[color=d4af37][b]Location:[/b] Bar (Pour Judgement)[/color] [b]|[/b] [color=d4af37][b]Interaction:[/b] [@The Man Emperor][/color]

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	Rafael squinted for a moment, taking in the image of this newcomer.  His brain began to compute at a speed that would make a tortoise look like The Flash.  "[color=d4af37]You talkin' tah me or [i]that[/i]?[/color]" he said finally, nodding at the phone in the man's hand.  "[color=d4af37]Wayminnt... Did you say you were lookin' for me?  You a cop?[/color]" Rafael pushed himself off the barstool and began to sway in place before leaning in towards the man.  A single hand hovered over his mouth as he whispered ridiculously loud.  "[color=d4af37]Yuh gotta tell me if yer a cop.  It's the law, bro.  And fuck the law. And fuck you, t-[/color]"  Suddenly he stopped.

	With both fists, he forcefully rubbed his eyes before squinting back at the man analytically.  [color=d4af37]"Heeeey!  I know you, man![/color]" he exclaimed with a much more welcoming tone.  "[color=d4af37]You're Z..zzz.. Zed? Z-word.  Probably not Zebra.  Bro, is your name Zebra?! Man! I didn't know you were a cop!  We coulda been barterin' this whole time!  I give you a sack, you make my speeding tickets disappear... you know, tit for tit!  You scratch my back, I get a back scratch sorta thing.[/color]"  WIth a sloppy grin on his face, he turned back to the bar and shouted at the barkeep.  "[color=d4af37]Ay!  Get my boy Zebra a cold one![/color]"