Believe it or not, Spike had frequented seedier taverns, though on the list, this would rank near the top of them. He was working, as a poor man often was, and was actually quite alert despite the drink in his hand and the three upside-down glasses in front of him. The only thing worse than the company at the bar was the drinks that Spike half-suspected were cut with either stale water or piss.
Spike looked over his shoulder as he heard someone enter the bar and quickly checked with the grainy photograph he kept in his jacket. Not the guy he was looking for. Shame, too, because with Whiskey this bad, he didn't want to stick around pretending to like it any longer than he had to.
Spike Spiegel | Cowboy Bebop | #21
Believe it or not, Spike had frequented seedier taverns, though on the list, this would rank near the top of them. He was working, as a poor man often was, and was actually quite alert despite the drink in his hand and the three upside-down glasses in front of him. The only thing worse than the company at the bar was the drinks that Spike half-suspected were cut with either stale water or piss.
Spike looked over his shoulder as he heard someone enter the bar and quickly checked with the grainy photograph he kept in his jacket. Not the guy he was looking for. Shame, too, because with Whiskey this bad, he didn't want to stick around pretending to like it any longer than he had to.