Graverobber's feeling pretty good. It's getting warmer out, which means fresher air, fresher dirt, fresher graves. Huzzah for spring and all the beautiful shit that comes with it.
He's also feeling a little bit more settled with the bar. Sure, it had been initially kind of weird, but he liked it and liked the people there, and so far no one had given him any real shit for his particular line of work. Which was pretty sweet, all things considered. And hey, he even had some recurring customers! Which meant that if he made a little more effort, he probably could expand to an even larger clientele, since it wasn't like security seemed to mind what he was up to.
So that's why anyone coming into the bar may notice a new flyer up on the bulletin board, which is clearly a piece of sunbleached newspaper scrawled over with a Sharpie marker.
Looking to buy drugs?
Looking to experiment with drugs?
Looking to buy drugs for a 'friend' who is definitely not you?
Do you just happen to really like drugs?
Please visit Graverobber at the bar for more information, or leave a note with the bar for him to reach out to you.
If you don't know who that is, Graverobber is the tall goth-looking guy with multicolored hair and a coat that looks like he pulled it out of a pile of garbage.
((You can either find Graverobber by the bar top or reach him by leaving a note.))![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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