The barkeep looks at you with a professional indifference as you try to sell him some hackneyed and convoluted bunny plan to earn money and possibly start a riot. Giving you a bored look as you demand that the waitresses be used as prizes to be turned into fuckpets and so on, which isn't going to work, and telling you why,<strong>"Those waitresses are not owned by our lovely establishment and are employees not fuckpets. So you'll need to convince them yourself to whatever silly plan you have..."</strong>Letting that sink in as the rest of the tavern gets bored looking at this smoking hot bunny as you are doing boring things. The dice games and drinking and merriment going on as before, the waitresses letting out an occasional squeal as they get groped or spanked for their troubles. None of them wanting to rock the boat since this is a job, and not having a job is bad news for a bunny!