Just here for the Beer

Talon Walked through the entry doors into the House of pain, for the second time in as many nights.. 'well at least I'm not hanging around that empty tomb they call a manor' he saw that tonight the club was almost at full capacity 'should make blending in easier' he shrugged and stepped into the club proper, his head above the level of most of the patrons it was easy to scan the club, maybe he would find Simon here, he had to admit, he liked the Limey.

His Well worn leather pants and biker jacket made no sound as he made his way from the entry twords the bar. 'with the crowd in here I could made a fortune opening a Cathouse..' he thought with a smirk as he approached the bar.