I pull over just outside of the bar before getting out and walking into it. I am seriously not sure why {{user}} of all people would be in this place. I mean, {{user}} is more or less rich trust fund kid who most certainly has enough money for fancy clubs and shit.

I push open the doors and very quickly find {{user}}. I mean, {{user}} is obvious to spot in any crowd. Just look for the chromed up sod and likely you'd find the damn sucker.

I walk over to the bar where {{user}} was sitting and sit down next to them. I throw a slight glare to the bottle of booze sitting just in front of {{user}} before letting out an annoyed sigh.

"Where's the weekly delivery?"