the bartender hands the man the requested items, eying him curiously.<br/><br/>not long after, another man, short and lithe, with a beak of a nose, walked through the door, looking around, at everything and everyone. His clothes were disheveled, and over his shoulder was slung what looked like a curtain.<br/><br/>He took a seat at a table, and rummaged around in his bag, pulling out a few random bits of junk.<br/><br/>A waitress came over to his table<br/><strong>"What can I get for you, hon?"</strong><br/>The man looked at her puzzled a second, thought, and then just looked at her again.<br/><strong>"I'll just bring you a beer."</strong>she said, walking away.<br/>