[The bartender looks a bit conflicted for a moment, but swipes the credit card anyway, handing Nick a receipt and a pen to sign with. Which Kotetsu tries to swipe out of his hand, but you know, hand-eye coordination being completely fucked right now he sort of ends up grasping empty air and growls in frustration.]
action!
[The bartender looks a bit conflicted for a moment, but swipes the credit card anyway, handing Nick a receipt and a pen to sign with. Which Kotetsu tries to swipe out of his hand, but you know, hand-eye coordination being completely fucked right now he sort of ends up grasping empty air and growls in frustration.]
.....Gimme th'receipt. M'payin'...y'back t'morrow...
[He doesn't even have enough inhibitions in him to not make a scene about this, oh god. Good thing he's not likely to remember it in the morning...]