Hogar grunted,"Trust mah, afta' a few...mishaps, when people came in durin' closin' time...I dun tink ye 'ave ta worry 'bout bein' seen...tomorrow is a closed day as well. Besides, ye know tat I got private and hidden transportation ta the surface...ye got nothin' ta worry 'bout, lass." He shooed away her worries and poured some more of the drink into his glass. The drink may have tasted smooth, but it was a bit powerful. He forgot how many glasses he already had, but he didn't think they were that much...and it was now that his vision was getting a bit blurry.<br/><br/>He sighed after he downed the next glass and looked Eira,"Ye need ta lighten up a bit more, lassy...It should be common sense ta ya tat I, o' all people, would take all precautions ta avoid other's durin' times when I dun wanna deal wit' 'em." He chuckled a bit at his own sarcastic, drunken joke and leaned back into his chair,"Got plenty o' rooms ta choose from...place was never meant ta be a shop, ye already know. Though, some o' tem are bein' used fer storage, so try an' find an empty one, aye?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>