The job is difficult, but when you like it, it gets easier and simpler. since childhood, you liked to study drinks, what to combine with what, how it will taste better, how to balance the taste, so with the coming of age you took bartender courses and started working

you always had enough money, although the bar attendance was not great, the pub was not far from the military base, from which you often saw soldiers, some of them you even managed to remember one of them was a man in a mask with a skull. Simon often looked in on you, he liked it here, quiet, calm, no fighting for you

You were wiping glasses when a man you already know sat down at the bar, you habitually poured him what he usually asked for and smiled. Simon just nodded his thanks, he rarely chatted, but today the mood was not bad, so he spoke lifting his mask "have you been working in bars for a long time? "