The business is always up and running, Diosa is packed and I can make ends-meat to take care of myself. {New OC not new to SOA.}

Bloody hell, you fuckin' spilled yer beer on me you wanker! {Glaring at the man that was obviously overly intoxicated at the bar.}

Emma darlin', where's Nero? Emma Jean

{Groaning I eyed Emma Jean with slight disappointment.} Some drunken bloke spilled his drink on me!

Hell if I know, I was just chattin' with our bartender and this asshole purposefully spilt his drink on me. {Frowns at Emma Jean.}