"I could go for a bottle of Guinness I guess," Reid said, giving the waiter little more than a glance. He wasn't a social butterfly, but now it was compounded by the fact he was surrounded by people he didn't know well or even at all.
He resorted to fiddling with a drumstick he pulled from his belt and tapped it against his paw before he found himself staring at the waiter, wondering how someone had such a profession with a soft spoken nature. After that moment he looked away and hoped it went unnoticed, wanting to avoid any more awkwardness to add to the already present awkwardness.
Luna was working his normal night sift and the gay club/ bar.The manager had said something to him about there would be a new band or the old band was getting a new drummer he really couldn't remember.He was to busy waiting tables to think about it at the time.He just wanted to make it threw his shift with out a guy trying to kidnap him. 
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