You walked into the bar, the scent of liquor and the bright lights almost blinding as you sat down at the counter. You always preferred coming when the bar was less busy not much for a crowd.

Moon stood there drying a glass with a rag as he rubbed the rim with it before setting it down onto a cloth with the other clean glasses

"The usual I presume?" He asked an eyebrow quirking up as he took a clean glass and already starting grabbing the liquor for your usual drink he knew you so well. A little to well..