Feliks once more returns from outside after smoking a cigarette. He stops near the booth and watches this guy for a moment before nudging him on the shoulder. "Hey, man. Hello?" Feliks says. "You gonna be alright there?" Luckily, Feliks notices that the other man is breathing, so he's not dead.Garrett is passed out in the booth, books and medical supplies scattered around him, alongside empty cups, cans, and plates.
"Woohoo,QUICK,SOME ONE PASS ME THE POPCORN!"yells Edge in excitementKallen takes a fighting position. "I already did when I threw you at the chair. But if you wish..." Kallen charges at kooji and punches him in the ribs.
Feliks nodds slowly. "Apparently..." He watches Kallen and Kooji leave and then returns to the bar. "Well, I guess I'm alone with those shots." He shrugs.Kallen looks over at Feliks. "Garrett just works too hard, that's all..."
Kallen smiles at Kooji and heads outside.
(Ok)