Teagan's Bar hummed with chatter and conversations, laughter ringing about the room. The bartenders, Cosmo and Sprout, were working their best to keep all customers in check. A small ring from the door, and Cosmo lifted his head.

Astro.

Sprout immediately ducked, embarassed that an old co-worker had come here. "Shit.."

Astro walked to the bar, sitting down and leaning forward.

Cosmo trotted over, speaking in a soft tone. "Good afternoon, Mr. Astro! What can I get you?" He spoke with slight hesitance, keeping that smile on his face.

"Whiskey." Astro replied, looking to Cosmo. He lowered his hat, his gaze narrowing. He noticed the lack of bartenders caring for customers, but he decided not to question. Why bother someone at work?

As Cosmo went to go get his whiskey, Astro sat silently. He listened to the conversation around him, his hands remaining on the table stiffly.