User blog comment:Aghostintheboat/The Official Roleplay Room/@comment-27822411-20141127005523/@comment-10905876-20141127015637

Bradford Arents of the IKN enters the bar, and orders a scotch. He notices the various military brass, and wonders why they all tend to arrive at the same place. He rests his hand on a .45 magnum in his holster.