Joseph
Mikhail Durkhan-Maith
Zahrada, Astoria

"More that if you need anyone to get you home, just ask any employee. It's not of any better repute than anywhere else." He smirked, realizing he'd referred to the Zahradian palace as 'home' but not wanting to backstep and clarify. He was already fumbling over his words, he just hoped they'd all breeze past it. 

When Robyn spoke up, and asked where they wanted to sit. Mikhail took the lead on that one, motioning to the table a bit towards the back. "So we're out of the way. I don't really want any of us getting recognized." Mikhail murmured, and headed towards the table he was scouting.
Karen
**Milena Capell** 
**Zahadra, Astoria**

"The back is fine, though I doubt anyone here would recognize me" She jokingly pointed out as they walked towards the table. "Though I'm sure you mean you and Robyn". 

She sat down first in the chair, then looked around the Bull. It seemed to be your pretty average tavern late in the evening. People were talking it up, getting to various levels of drunkenness, and generally having a merry time.
Miguel
Robyn Victor
Zahrada, Astoria

"He's the crown prince, and not only does my father own the bar, but I come here weekly. We'll be recognized regardless." Robyn mumbled under his breath, shaking his head a bit. "But whatever makes you feel safe."

With a smile Robyn glanced around the tavern, taking note of who all was there. Idly nodding and waving at a few people who recognized him, Robyn glanced at the two he sat with. "Good news, we don't have to worry about paying, or about our cups going empty. Bad news, we may not be able to stop some people, so Mika, be ready." Remembering how Milena said she didn't want much to drink, he smirked at his cousin." You might have to drink for two."
Joseph
Mikhail Durkhan-Maith
Zahrada, Astoria

Something about being called 'The Crown Prince' made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and as he settled into a seat he lifted his leg, letting his ankle rest over his other knee. "I'm actually rarely approached in public. I always assumed it was the 'is he really undead or is that a rumor' thing." He noted, and rolled his eyes when Robyn mentioned he would be drinking for two. 

"As long as you're not pressuring Lady Capell to drink, I'll take whatever you throw at me."