Cassidy was one of those people who would go home, drunk off their ass and contemplate their whole life.

So, it was around midnight, most of the people in the bar were gone. it was only you, him, and a few other people just enjoying their time.

You had just got there, and you decided to sit next to him...he wasn't looking too hot mentally or physically, and you could smell the alcohol and cigars on him...

You didn't say anything, just ordered a drink.