<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/67/e3/9a/67e39a0106cf9d35226d685c49e870b9.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Randall Osbourne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308298.msg14988838#msg14988838)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Shown<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Portal ---> Bar<br/><strong>Extra:</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jin; Open<br/><hr/><br/>Randall entered a few moments after the patron getting the full welcoming treatment from Math, and he'd slipped around them to make his unobtrusive way to the other room.  He liked his brothels the way he liked his coffee; dark, lush and sugar-free.  A smirk touched his lips as he approached the bar, feeling a bit of inner self-recrimination for the truly terrible and cliche joke, glad that he wasn't the sort to blurt out such things.  Oh, the horror and humiliation.<br/><br/>His dark eyes shifted from the slender creature at the bar, to the copy<em>behind</em>the bar and his smirk widened into a smile of genuine amusement.  He settled on a stool, one hand absently unbuttoning his tuxedo jacket.  "Could I trouble you for a couple of fingers of 20 year blended whisky with just a splash of distilled water?"  The question was directed at the Jin standing behind the bar, then he looked over to the one seated nearby.<br/><br/>"You know, they say that the first sign of madness is answering yourself when you talk.  I'm not certain if that standard of measurement applies to someone like you, though."  Amusement threaded through his deep, growling voice and glittered in his eyes as he passed his gaze between the two copies.