A Good Time and a Depressed Lady

It was a great night at the Old Quarter Inn, I had a blast! Me and Stephon did some more drinking. We talked more about the club, and we both agreed that we want to setup a hangout place similar to this. Maybe, we both can just save up some cash and pitch in to buy out the Old Quarter Inn, that would be even better. I’m gonna talk to him about that. Anyways, after Stephon left, I went to try out that funky game machine thing. It was kinda fun, but I wasn’t too good at it. Also, there was this depressed chick hanging around the pub. She was the only other person here besides me, Stephon, and the bartender. I could have sworn me and Stephon both heard her crying in the waiting room. So, after I was done with the game machine, I decided to go chat with her. She told me her name was Bailee. I asked her what was wrong and why she was so upset, but she didn’t really wanna talk about it. So, I just tried to comfort her as best as I could and made small talk. Well, I’m just leaving the pub to go home now. I’ll be sleeping in most of the day tomorrow because I’m so bloody hammered!