Re: At the bar
The greeting slap was returned, and Paul even resisted a noogie. Now was not the time nor the place. "Samuel, good to see you," he said to the aforementioned Sergeant. He wondered if the guy had seen Lia since the elevator incident. "Simon, you as well..." Then a brow quirk at Vince's statement. "Mr. Emo? That's catchy. But he's right. An open bar signals that sadness will turn into gladness relatively soon here. No worries." Paul was curious about what was bothering the artist here, but he probably wouldn't want to discuss it with strangers in a bar with 'industrial rock' music blasting and Hot Topic employees walking around.