"I don't see you very much here, recently," the guy pulled the nearest chair next to him and sat down at the bar next to Ryker.
Ryker smiled at him briefly, and continued drinking his gin.
“What’s up. “
He had no idea who the guy was, and decided this wasn’t one of the people who sat next to strangers in bars and chatted them up about random stuff.
Then he frowned down at his glass.
This was exactly what was normal for bars and places like that.
Especially the places he frequented. Or at least used to, because as the guy had said- he really hadn’t been here in a very long while.
And Ryker knew exactly when he had stopped coming here.
The guy was still smiling and moved his chair slightly closer to his.
He pointed at his glass.
“Shall I buy you another drink?”
Ryker shook
