“Sorry about that” She goes to clean up everything.
"alright, can I get a coke?"
“This is a cafe, not a bar”
"wow, what do you have?"
“We have water and toast.”
"Now I feel like I just walked into prison"
“Might as well have. Place’ll be condemned in a few hours. Better get as much as you can.” She grabs a few plates, inspects them, and put them in a bag.
“Yeah. Bunch a dead rats and illegal gambling rings don’t paint this building in good light.” She goes into the kitchen and comes out with more bags filled with bread.
"I hope this doesn't mean the cops are coming to arrest everyone here."
“They already did. My father was the one who ‘caught’ them, with my help. I’m just grabbing everything that isn’t evidence to sell at the market Tuesday.”
"I hope this doesn't mean the cops are coming to arrest everyone here."
“They already did. My father was the one who ‘caught’ them, with my help. I’m just grabbing everything that isn’t evidence to sell at the market Tuesday.”
“Good for him, not good for gamblers.” She pack all her bags up as a cop car pulls up front. “Looks like it’s time. See ya around.” As she leaves, a cop enters and tells everybody to leave the premises.
Kirk walks in and watches. (Jazz and Blues have a lot in common, and Blues is where most of Metal gets it's inspiration from, so in his mind, he is learning)
They finish the jazz act with an over the top finish, then bows. They then pick up a hat on the floor, looks in, and frowns.
“This is a cafe, not a bar”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“We have water and toast.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Might as well have. Place’ll be condemned in a few hours. Better get as much as you can.” She grabs a few plates, inspects them, and put them in a bag.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Yeah. Bunch a dead rats and illegal gambling rings don’t paint this building in good light.” She goes into the kitchen and comes out with more bags filled with bread.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“They already did. My father was the one who ‘caught’ them, with my help. I’m just grabbing everything that isn’t evidence to sell at the market Tuesday.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Good for him, not good for gamblers.” She pack all her bags up as a cop car pulls up front. “Looks like it’s time. See ya around.” As she leaves, a cop enters and tells everybody to leave the premises.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Someone is playing jazz near a popular hotel.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
They finish the jazz act with an over the top finish, then bows. They then pick up a hat on the floor, looks in, and frowns.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Thank you.” They take the hundreds and walk away.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*you can still walk with them*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!