Kinda, almost, not really first eps

[feed_the_lost]

Will sits at the back of the bar, back to the wall. He has a copy of the bar explanation pamphlet in hand, tapping it rhythmic on the scarred wood of the table.

He's watching the comings and goings from behind hooded eyes. He may not be good company but he's still trying to understand the place.


{ooc: new mun/new Will.}