Who: Leon Kennedy and Vanya Hargreeves What: Meeting and drinking When: Wednesday late afternoon Where: Nameless dive bar in Ravenmoore Warnings: None? Status: Incomplete
Well, Leon's plans changed ever so slightly for this evening. His plan was to get a bite to eat and drink alone. Now he was going to get a bite to eat and drink with someone new. His adventure into Preya has been interesting to say the least. He was meeting all sorts of people, from all sorts of places. Through these people he now knew that vampires, werewolves, demons, and angels were all real creatures. Seemingly living peacefully together. Nothing undead, so that was a bonus. Oh, and learned what a clockwork was. That was interesting talking with Annabelle about herself.
Leon ventured through the cold and snowy streets with his coat pulled tight. He wanted to be the first one there. He wasn't one to leave a lady waiting. Ever so chivalrous he was. Rounding a corner, and into an uncanny looking door with the faded word 'Entrance' on it, he was in the warm and possibly dank bar. Leon stopped in his tracks. Sure this was a perfectly fine bar for him, and where he now frequented, but not everyone likes dark and dingy bars.
Fuck it.
Leon crossed the bar, and sat at his normal bar stool he claimed as his since finding the place when he got to Preya. "Oi. Frank, the normal for me." Leon called with a wave of his hand. Frank being the dirty looking man he was, grunted said something unsavory to Leon, but produced the glass and bottle of whiskey. "Oh. We'll need a second glass tonight, Frank." And just like that, Frank produced a second glass on the bar.
There Leon sat and waited for his companion to show up. This bottle wasn't going to drink itself.