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open to: everyone location: the dry tap @newhavenstarters

wearing clothing that had been given to him by some over eager, over zealous sheep at the group home that seemed hells bent on making sure raen felt comfortable in his new home and time, the merman pulled his hair back into a messy bun and let out a sigh as he settled into place at the bar. if he was going to be forced to be around all these people he didn't know, or care to know, he was going-- at least-- need a drink.

thankfully he didn't have to say much, the bartender understood what he needed simply from the way the mer glared at him, and within a few seconds a pint of beer was set into place before him. followed by another; and another; and another. each pint he drank helped him relax, to a degree, but it wasn't enough to make him personable.

narrowing his eyes, his patience wearing thin, he waved his hand at the bartender for another pint as some random townie rambled at him from the seat next to him; flirting with him, trying to make small talk, annoying him.

"ᚷᛟᛞᛊ, ᛞᛟ ᛇᚡᛖᚱ ᛋᚺᚢᛏ ᚢᛈ?*" he grumbled under his breath as he turned to look at the stranger beside him. "ᛁᛋ ᚦᚨᛏ ᚹᚨᛁ ᚢᛟ ᚨᚱᛖ ᚦᚱᛟᚹᛖᚱ ᛋᛖᛚᚠ ᚨᛏ ᛗᛖ? ᛃᛟᚢ ᚾᛖᛖᛞ ᛋᛟᚹᛗᛖᚦᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᛟ ᛟᚲᚇᚨᛈᛁ ᛏᚺᚨᛏ ᛞᚨᛗᚾᛖᛞ ᛗᚨᚢᛏᚺ ᛟᚠ ᛃᛟᚢᚱᛋ?**"