[The drive to Haven was quick, if anything. After all, traffic was non-existent, and it wasn't as if the Tower was all that far, so he parks the bike and actually leaves the helmet strapped to the seat. Haven was... a haven, after all.
He's instructed to head for the mezzanine and the quieter areas of Haven when he enters. He's ordered a milkshake, of all things, because no more alcohol for a while. He spots Rethe nursing a Jack Coke and approaches, smiling easily.]
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He's instructed to head for the mezzanine and the quieter areas of Haven when he enters. He's ordered a milkshake, of all things, because no more alcohol for a while. He spots Rethe nursing a Jack Coke and approaches, smiling easily.]
Hey, you.