Vance was sitting at is usual table in the corner, furthest from the entrance. Sipping on his non-alcoholic beverage, he was gathering random thoughts tapping his pocket laptop.<br/><br/><em>You know, I always like it here when things are rather calm. There's no fun in watching people get up in bar fights, I don't like that kind of stuff.</em><br/><br/>Letting out a sigh, he closed his pocket laptop, and put it in his pocket. Wondering what he should do next.<br/><br/>(Sorry if I really didn't describe my character, but I'll do that as we go.