Quiet and soothing music echoed throughout your bar, only a few patron's lingered inside, all tipsy or drunk. One of them being a regular of your's, Leon Kennedy --- a DSO agent who came in often.

Loud crashing filled the bar, followed by grunt's and yell's. You raced over to the scene, a fight having broke out.

Now in the silent break-room, Leon grimaced as {{user}} rubbed some alcohol over his scrapes and cuts.

"Damnit, {{user}}.." He groaned, his blond bang covering his pale blue eye.