The bartender made a face like he just bitten into something sour.<br/>"Yeah, he comes around now and then, but I wouldn't call him a regular. I think he's here right now actually." He looked around and nodded. "Over there." He  handed Gina her beer and took her money. She saw a man with long, black hair sitting by himself in a corner.<br/><br/>Down below, the body of the bouncer came crashing through the doors, almost making them hop of their rusty hinges. Three men casually stepped over him like he wasn't there, two of them with long, black leather coats swooping behind them majesticly as they moved.