It had been a while now since Gavin had been in San Diego, yet he had had no chance at all to actively see the city. Mainly this was because whenever he would try and exit the tunnels, something would come up.
He did fix some time to get to a bar. Lonely. He wasn't even sure what the hell he was doing there. Maia just told him he had a job to do, and that some mutant teenager did some bullshit there. Well, he did like to help, but what would he do in this situation? Just lay around, telling people to be calm. Not his cup of tea. At least, he knew the bar wasn't gonna get him bored. And he was gladly surprised the bar was nice. At least on the outside.
Entering it, a smell came up to his nose. Damn this bar even smells nice. The food that was cooking seemed very tasty. Gavin wouldn't mind getting a taste of it. It smelled like that deep fried fries scent. Amazingly goo for someone who was hungry. And hungry, was not saying much in Gavin's case. You could hear his stomach roar in a 50 Kilometer distance.
He sat down on the table. It had two seats. So, his feet occupied the other seat. He saw the waiter arrive. "What will you be having sir?" Gavin took a bit to even look at him. But when he did, he grinned. A young kid was in front of him. And it had manners. San Diego was improving. "I'll have a cheeseburger and two beers. Fuck it. Make it three beers."
Blade looked up at the waiter, who nodded while writing his order. The waiter went behind the counter and got out of his sight. The television was broadcasting a chick flick. In a bar. Gavin took out a small little rock, and threw it at the tv, hitting the button to change what was on. He laughed as the men cheered, and the women glared. Baseball was much better then a freaking soap opera.
Gavin clapped as his food arrived at the table. He grabbed onto his burger and took a bite, as the door opened. Bright light invaded the room, as everyone looked away but Gavin. Sunglasses always helped in these occasions.
Last edited by Gavin Cooper on Sun May 26, 2013 11:35 am; edited 2 times in total
He did fix some time to get to a bar. Lonely. He wasn't even sure what the hell he was doing there. Maia just told him he had a job to do, and that some mutant teenager did some bullshit there. Well, he did like to help, but what would he do in this situation? Just lay around, telling people to be calm. Not his cup of tea. At least, he knew the bar wasn't gonna get him bored. And he was gladly surprised the bar was nice. At least on the outside.
Entering it, a smell came up to his nose. Damn this bar even smells nice. The food that was cooking seemed very tasty. Gavin wouldn't mind getting a taste of it. It smelled like that deep fried fries scent. Amazingly goo for someone who was hungry. And hungry, was not saying much in Gavin's case. You could hear his stomach roar in a 50 Kilometer distance.
He sat down on the table. It had two seats. So, his feet occupied the other seat. He saw the waiter arrive. "What will you be having sir?" Gavin took a bit to even look at him. But when he did, he grinned. A young kid was in front of him. And it had manners. San Diego was improving. "I'll have a cheeseburger and two beers. Fuck it. Make it three beers."
Blade looked up at the waiter, who nodded while writing his order. The waiter went behind the counter and got out of his sight. The television was broadcasting a chick flick. In a bar. Gavin took out a small little rock, and threw it at the tv, hitting the button to change what was on. He laughed as the men cheered, and the women glared. Baseball was much better then a freaking soap opera.
Gavin clapped as his food arrived at the table. He grabbed onto his burger and took a bite, as the door opened. Bright light invaded the room, as everyone looked away but Gavin. Sunglasses always helped in these occasions.
Last edited by Gavin Cooper on Sun May 26, 2013 11:35 am; edited 2 times in total