 Elder Quad
Cisco nodded. "Sounds like a plan," he said, getting up and ordering another rum. He downed the glass then shook his head. He hadn't drank in a long time, but was getting used to it; obviously. He walked over to Ryan and leaned against the wall for extra protection. He glared at a nearby man who had gotten up and was inching his way closer. "Where should we take her after she's finished?" |