<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/245201146/superthumb.jpg?t=1466203304)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gordon Briggs<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>American<br/><strong>Actions</strong>: Here to party<br/><hr/>"Only if it gets me a discount," Gordon replied to the question with a chuckle. Of course he wasn't going to directly answer something like that. For one it would defeat the purpose of this place, and for another it would also defeat the purpose of his method. He'd already worked his way in circumspect, He wasn't going to toss that out for a simple question.<br/><br/>Still, he wasn't about to badger on for no reason either. Instead he changed tact, focusing on something a bit more general and perhaps more informative. "Well then, obviously there's the quality drinks and the band. Anything else interesting here? You know, stuff the out of towners might not know about unless they come here often." He lays a smile on top of that, trying to convey with his grin what he can't with the mask covering part of his face.<br/><br/>He might be going for completely the wrong sort of tree, but it couldn't hurt to try. At the very least it might get the bartender or someone else around him to open up about other topics. And he was just curious in general. Like every other decision that had led to this point, it was half for work and half for pleasure.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Social Contest:  (Hometown Charm) 2d6 (3) +2d6 (8) = 11<br/>Trying to see if there's anything illicit behind the curtain.</div></div>