KORBIN
Remember when I swore
That you and I would never die
That you and I would never die
It was a busy time of day. Customers came and left, placed orders, and it took up most of his time and attention to keep everyone served and content. Much as Korbin disliked the bar in general, the work itself was one he was quite suited for. Demanding, requiring attention to details and a constant presence of mind, one that left no space over for personal problems or brooding. A good and necessary medicine at the moment; it was work he could lose himself in, that left him spent and exhausted at the end of the day. Able to drop off to sleep before thoughts came back to haunt him.
That said, it wasn't as though there were no lulls at all in the flow of people, and before long Korbin was able to breathe, lean back and take a moment. Not that he did; he soon found a cloth and began to wipe down the counter rather than break like he probably should.
The smiling outlander girl managed to catch his attention while he was in the process of doing just that. Figuring she just wanted another drink, Korbin brought his pen and paper - constant companions lately - and put them down in front of her.
"I'm deaf, can't hear you," he told her, the tone of his voice rather flat - not really on purpose, for once. "Waving will get you served quicker." He hovered expectantly, waiting for her to point to the menue again, or scribble down whatever else she might require.
That said, it wasn't as though there were no lulls at all in the flow of people, and before long Korbin was able to breathe, lean back and take a moment. Not that he did; he soon found a cloth and began to wipe down the counter rather than break like he probably should.
The smiling outlander girl managed to catch his attention while he was in the process of doing just that. Figuring she just wanted another drink, Korbin brought his pen and paper - constant companions lately - and put them down in front of her.
"I'm deaf, can't hear you," he told her, the tone of his voice rather flat - not really on purpose, for once. "Waving will get you served quicker." He hovered expectantly, waiting for her to point to the menue again, or scribble down whatever else she might require.
Remember when you swore
we had it all?
we had it all?
