Nod meekly and babble inarticulate apologies.
From Create Your Own Story
The bouncer sighs with an eye roll and lets go of your shirt. "Just don't pull any more dumbfuck moves and you'll be fine." He returns to his post, but you feel certain he is still occasionally eyeing you. Not in the good way, either, much to your dismay. Fortunately, the bar is sufficiently loud--and plenty full enough--that no one else really noticed your run-in with the bouncer, or else they just didn't particularly care.
From here, you could return to the dance floor, step up to the bar counter and order a drink, or take your leave.
Do you:
| Status | ||
| Health | Horny | Location: |
| MP | 0 | |
| Level | 1 | |
