Grant had watched the disgusting display in full, unable to tear his eyes away. It was like watching a train wreck - you knew it would be bad, but you couldn't help but watch anyways. Only in this case some part of Grant didn't think it really was bad, that it was perfectly fine and natural, it was just a predator disposing of prey and marking his territory, after all. Or that it was an awe-inspiring show of how Ferrus' sheer power - the power of a predator - meant he could force any fate he saw fit on anyone weaker than him. If nothing else, it was conclusive proof that Markus was well and truly dead, and Grant took pleasure in that thought, as well as the knowledge that the wolf had suffered terribly in the time from when Grant had seen him disappear into the skunk's body and his 'release' from that fleshy prison.<br/><br/>He frowned a bit at the way Ferrus used his pants to wipe up, but quickly got over it - it was not like he'd be able to use them in his state anyways. "Yeah, I guess that'll be fine," Grant replied somewhat reluctantly, but knowing full well he couldn't refuse - he'd struck a deal to save himself from ending up like Markus, after all. "Uh, same time?" he asked.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>"What d'ya want?" the barkeep asked Aaron, stepping over to his section of the bar with a surly look on her face. The barkeep - Leah, the bar's owner as well as it's tender - didn't particularly like Aaron, knowing him from reputation. But she'd known Markus from reputation and let Grant whore himself out and that hadn't stopped her from continuing to employ them, even if she didn't like the idea of it. Leah needed Aaron's business so she had no choice but to serve him.<br/><br/>Though the line of thought did remind her that Markus had been gone from his post for an awful long time. She made a mental note to have one of the servers run out back and make sure the brute hadn't run off or something. For the moment though, she waited for Aaron's order, drumming her fingers on the bartop.<br/><br/>((Sidenote: Leah's an NPC, not a full PC. She'll only really exist in-RP when anyone interacts with her/the bar. In fact, she only really exists because Elyk decided to interact with her, hah! Violent action<span style="font-style: italic">in</span>the bar is discouraged unless you are bulletproof however. Like the stereotypical bartender, Leah's got a loaded 12 gauge under the bar and is quite proficient in it's use. On that note though, I'll probably direct my next PC towards giving Elyk someone to interact with now that Markus is dead (what convenient timing, eh? Not for Markus though, hah!) since everyone else seems to be in their own scene and Grant's certainly not walking back into the bar in his condition... ))