Last Stand

Fec knew that they were in a war, and that sacrifices needed to be made. Some things were just too much though. One drink a night? I mean really couldn't it at least be two? You could stretch that out for an hour and a half if you tried.

Something was going to need to be done, but not right now. Probably tomorrow. Ordering a beer since he figured it would last longest, he made his way over to an empty table and took a seat. Maybe at the very least he could find some company or a game to join.