Discharge Inn (Bar Inside Thunder Bay)

*Sweets hiccups slightly drunk.

It does, and I believe it will help immensely if I were to go home now.

I am surprised you didn't ask why I have a bounty on me, *Sweets goes to the motorcycle.

Vonkraft is one of them, he put a bounty on me after I kicked his ass for 1 giving me a fake scp item for what is essentially a hit, 2 insulting my intelligence, 3 he was trying to kill me with scp objects that could have killed me if I didnt go full on monster. He's a sore loser. Second was much less in price, I killed a slaver who make a commission off of child slaves.

Yeah, *Sweets tips his hat*I got a nice hat out of it. And I burnt off a portion of his face before beheading him. *Sweets rides off to the base.

Yeah, always nice to get a break from the office, even if i had tons of free booze there *Sweet drives off to haven.

At the bar area, a young cowboy finishing his second pint of beer, sits in the corner drunk texting a... friend.

*Sweets rides in with his motorcycle, parking it outside and coming in scanning the bar for his "freind."

B wobbles over to the bar and pays his tab. When he's done, he turns to Sweets, runs up and gives him a hug and starts crying on his shoulder.

*Sweets sighs* Yeah yeah, come on you idiot, you'll sleep it off at my place.

"She said she loved me, but didn't want stay together," B blathered, hugging him tighter.

*Sweets groans holding a hand over b, creating a bone helmet over him, then proceeds to walk him to his motorcycle*Yeah yeah, love hurts. Get in the side car.

*Sniff sniff* "That's so gross," B says, referring to the bone hand as he flops down in the side car an secures his mask.

Love you too "buddy" *Sweets Rides off towards his ranch.*