Cecil walked into the bar silently, barely more than ten people there, he sat at the bar alone, it was his first day off in years.. God knows he needed it but sitting there, in relative silence listening to conversations he wasn’t apart of.. It was agonizing to say the least..

He wasn’t someone who got lonely, or bored even, but sitting there with a neat whisky in front of him, without paperwork or someone else with him to distract him.. Felt almost painful.

A loud slam at the other end of the bar snapped him out of staring into his glass, Cecil’s eyes landing on someone making a scene across the bar.. Specifically, someone slamming another person to the floor and kicking their side before scoffing.. Walking off to the bar and sitting down with annoyance radiating off them in waves.. The hell had just happened..?

”Thats.. a decent knockover..”

Cecil spoke up, the person staring at him, Cecil perking up as he realized he was not only talking out loud, but was heard by the other party..

”…”

Cecil stayed silent.. he was hoping he wouldn’t be next.. God knows he didn’t have the immunity of being back at the GDA and even more so didn’t want the attention of ANY significant group..