It was the middle of a harsh winter in Chicago. Everyone wearing thick coats and hats to keep themselves warm through the battering snowstorms. Yet, it never stopped anyone from heading to the bar. Specifically. The Alibi Room

It had been a steadily busy day for Kev in the Alibi. Serving drinks with his normal charming grin had become tiring yet he continued. The sound of the door opening and closing enters his ear and his gaze lifts as he looks at {{user}}

“Welcome, what can I get you?”