#{{ i can switch to his regular / live action fc if you prefer }}

[bcntbouquet]

@straycatherine // cont'd from [ x ]

Volker wasn’t usually the type to patrol bars, but recently he’d gotten a hold of a few loose threads which told him there might be a man here that knew about his brother’s condition. So far, it seemed like a bust, though, and he was considering just walking out when he noticed HER.

He smiled when she agreed to a drink, promptly flagged the bartender down for the stuff.

“Here ya’ are. Gin, neat.” Volker set in on the woman’s table himself, unable to help but to note the fact they both were blonde.

“Would it be alright if I joined you? You don't have to talk to me, if you don't want... I just... I feel alone, tonight... You ever feel that way? Sorry, I'm talking."