Snippet #1108534

Wednesday 3:50Am

Fox nodded and felt inside his pocket, pausing for a moment then looking back to the waitress, "You got change for a 50?" This almost made him smile, almost. He took out a 50 dollar bill and placed it down on the bar, knowing this place had enough for his change. He had often worked behind the bar himself back in previous days, when he was simply a grunt. Nowadays he was pretty high on the Demon food chain, but to his liking, the social one also. Not many people didn't know him, or at least his name.