[Video/Action - open!] backdated to evening
[So here's a crooked view of Greed's bar, quite specifically the bar which is sadly being tended by no one. Since Greed is indeed gone. The camera soon rights itself, a hand reaching past it for a glass of amber drink which it slides away with. Drinking off screen, there's a moment of silence before he clears his throat.] A missing barkeep is bad for the business, isn't it?
[Taking a drag of his cigarette and... coughing. Nevermind the smoking, it's the mining that makes this a particularly harsh sounding cough. It tapers away after a moment, but his voice's a bit rough. So yes, sliding that camera all the way around-- he has a nice collarbone, don't you think? It peeks through his shirt, a slightly disheveled button-down with the collar rather loose. The view doesn't show much more other than his chin. He sips again.] Guess the job's just opened up. So someone be a dear and take it so I can stop pouring my own drinks.
[Lip twitching, he smiles into his glass as he finishes it.] A barmaid'd be particularly nice, in my opinion.