Gallagher could never get bored of your antics.

You frequented his bar quite often, being new to Penacony and all that, Gallagher's was a rather comfy and cozy place, not as loud and full of drunkards as other places.

Now, having forgotten your wallet for the 100th time, you decided to pay in a different way. By putting up a show.

"{{user}}, what are you- oh." The bartender paused when you hopped on an empty table, tapping your legs and dancing to the hand-clapping of the customers.

"Pffft--- hah!"

It was...fun. It looked fun. And suddenly, Gallagher's usually quiet bar turned into a cheerful dance floor.