[ It had been a long day at work - for some good reasons and some bad - but a long day all the same. So, he was in for a drink. Hey, you couldn't blame a man for his indulgences, could you? He would need to cut back once he tied the knot anyways, so he might as well enjoy it some more. New responsibilities and all.
So he walked into the bar, leather jacket on, pulling off his motor gloves and his goggles sticking out of a pocket as he plopped himself down on the chair beside Loki and knocked on the bar, a bit of dust and grease still stuck on his cheek. ]
Day 3
So he walked into the bar, leather jacket on, pulling off his motor gloves and his goggles sticking out of a pocket as he plopped himself down on the chair beside Loki and knocked on the bar, a bit of dust and grease still stuck on his cheek. ]
A beer for me, thanks.