Unwanted Patron [closed]

While Cipher was indeed capable, and at times required to eat and drink to keep his organic components going, drinking alcohol was never something the android ever considered doing, or even desired to. So, naturally, abarth would be the last place he would go to. Besides, it wasn't as if he had any money to spend. Any food he did get he had to scavenge from the trash.

However, this evening the weather had taken a particularly bad turn. Who would have thought Papaya Island would get rain this heavy. While normally such rain did not bother the android, the visibility was poor, and when everyone else was running fo rd cover, a lone figure wearing a tattered hood and cloak kind of stood out. And Cipher couldn't afford to do that here.

And so, here he was, coming into a bar that was facing the shoreline. The cloak he wore was his 'disguise' dripped as he quickly, and silently, moved to a small table nestled into the corner. He couldn't afford to be seen, and anyone here ask him if he was going to order anything. Telling a business you couldn't pay was a very good way to get yourself thrown out, and draw any unwanted attention.

And so, Cipher sat in the corner, trying to blend into the shadows and remain unnoticed.