        When the pair of ex-SOLDIERS walk into the bar,  they see the scattered remains of last night’s celebrations.  Tables shoved together,  chairs tipped over--  some with patrons still sleeping on them--  and a mix of bottles and peanuts decorating the floor that’s currently being sweeped by a frowning waiter.  At the bar counter,  they spot the only customer still awake and kicking.  Dirk Wynn is in the process of ordering a drink from a bartender who openly casts her suspicions of Dirk’s ability to pay his growing tab,  serving him with a mild look of contempt as he waves his coin code back and forth while he promises that he has enough to pay it off.Â
    Upon their entrance,  Dirk leans against his chair and turns his head towards them,  giving them a casual once-over before returning to his bargained-for drink. @kieranfox​ & @jupitermerc​.
