"Ugh. Finding bars reminds me that I need to find a good dispensary." Murder quietly grouched to Mayhem. The biggest bitch would be finding the strains he liked, but he'd settle for strains that had similar effects. He'd just have to do some research once things got settled and he was able to pull out his laptop. Theoretically, it shouldn't be<i>too</i>hard t o find what he wanted, but he still had his work cut out for him.<br/><br/>"Yeah, that sounds good. Time works for me, too." Looking down at his food, he finished things off, drained his drink, and pushed both the plate and cup away from him. 'The Rusty Knife'. It was early enough in the day that he could look it up, too, and get directions to the bar. Maybe him and Mayhem could leave early, visit some of the dispensaries, get the lay of the local area. He'd ask the other man when he had a chance. "That<i>is</i>stupid. If he wanted to know if people were interested, he could have just<u>asked</u>."<br/><br/>Briefly, he stretched and made an expression of distaste at Bella's idea. "Barfights are fun, but not when you're the bartender." Looking to Veronica, he was about to reply, but then tilted his head at Mayhem when the other man responded for him. "What he said. Otherwise, maybe grab one of the SHIELD agents and see if there's a motor pool?"<br/><br/>He snorted loudly at being called a 'big brat' and shifted slightly in his seat to face Mayhem. "Speak for yourself. Keep it up and your hand won't be the<i>only</i>thing I bite when you try to steal my food." The other man would know what he was insinuating. Best to keep it relatively clean. That's when Calista made her reappearance and Murder simply tilted his head with a wink at her apology. "I turn into a giant lizard and have a tendency to eat raw meat out of a bowl. I think you'll be fine."