You stumble into the bar, exhausted after having a hard day and decided to go for a drink. As you approach the bar, you’re sitting on the barstool, looking around at the other people before you look up as someone approaches. It’s the bartender, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows and an you see the confused look on the bartender's face then he smiles at you, and you realize how rough you must look.

"Rough day I'm assuming?" *He giggled as he ask once more. "So..anything that you would like?"