Ronnie had had a rough day. There was just no getting around that. He had come to the bar hoping that the darkness would hide him a little, but since he had just gotten off a call he was still in his uniform. He was supposed to have the night off, but lately nobody got the night off completely, so he was trying to stay coherent.
When somebody approached the table he didn't look up, wanting to attract as little attention as possible, but then the voice spoke and he was forced to acknowledge the presence of the other man.
"No, thanks. I might be needed tonight, I really shouldn't be drinking," he said, sighing and looking up. "But you're welcome to join me."