Grummush had a long day, having had to beat a lot of guys who didnt appreciate that he slept with their girls. He of course found that funny since it was them who wanted him so bad in the first place. Sitting down at the bar he looked around him, getting an eyeful of quite a number of people not waiting for a room. Simply instead taking their pleasure where. This wasnt unusual for the Bobbing Head, it was one of the good charms about it. No faction hatred or arguing, simply people wanting a good time and release no matter who its with.<br/><br/>His pants tightened with his formidable bulge as he felt his own need rising, it was hard not to have some sort of fantasy when quite a number of the women here were so tantalizing. He took out a mug and poured some of his own brew to drink while he watched two Dreanai women having a good time with each other. "Time to fish." He looked around for a woman.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>