He had just downed his second whiskey, letting out a breath and a smile. This was the good life, of course it wasn't all leisurely, even sitting looking 'relaxed' his mind still worked towards the next possible goal, or in this case the job they would set out for once all the supplies were retrieved. This was going to be the big score for some time, and because it was going to be big, the danger was palapable as well. Musing different things to himself going over likely scenarios he imagined that it could either go off without a hitch or end badly for them all, opposite ends to the same spectrum but all of these possibilities were likely. With a warm sensation of that alcohol in his belly, he would rise from the stool and exit the bar.<br/><br/>Now was the time for mindless wanderings, ears always queued in case he was summoned but for the most part, he was the captain and this his domain!