
Warren smiled at the clack-clack of confident heeled footsteps and smiled kindly back at Aya as she made her appearance, looking spectacular as ever. Canting his head in kind, he greeted the hostess warmly.
"Hello again, Aya. I'm just stopping in tonight as a patron for once. I figure it's been a long enough time since I've done that." He straightened up in his chair, looking somehow proud of himself not being in armor or on duty. It felt to him, anyway, that all he did was work lately.
"If you're not too busy, how about a drink from the private bottle behind the bar? It's meant to share with friends, you know."
"Hello again, Aya. I'm just stopping in tonight as a patron for once. I figure it's been a long enough time since I've done that." He straightened up in his chair, looking somehow proud of himself not being in armor or on duty. It felt to him, anyway, that all he did was work lately.
"If you're not too busy, how about a drink from the private bottle behind the bar? It's meant to share with friends, you know."