Replay is walking down the streets when he notices what appears to be a bar. He notices the fine craftsmanship at the door, and proceeds to enter. As he enters the bar, he sees JohnnyNoname sitting on one of the stools. He walks up to Johnny and begins a conversation.

Hey there Johnny, how's life treating you mate? I haven't talked to you in a bit.

While Replay awaits Johnny's reply, he looks around for the bartender. Noticing that he doesn't see one in the vicinity, he decides to comment outloud.

Does anyone around here know the owner good enough to pour me a drink? I sure as hell would like a Jack and Coke. It has been forever since I've had one.

After stating his request, Replay turns back towards Johnny.

Siobhan just looked at Johnny. Shaking her head, she flicked her ashes before taking another drag.

"You know I mean your family and such. It doesn't bother me, though, I prefer being able to come and go without scrutiny."

Peering back toward Ras' office, she chews her bottom lip in thought.

"Maybe he's looking for that paperwork? Or decided he needed to do something while in there?"

Johnny grabbed his scotch, taking a big drink and feeling it as soon as he did.

"I'm sure he has his hands tied right now whatever it is."

Reaching down the bar and grabbing the ashtray bringing it closer to himself.

Taking a big puff from his cigar and blowing out a big cloud of smoke.

Placing his cigar into the tray and taking another drink.

"This scotch has really hit me, but it is quite refreshing." 

Looking around, Sio didn't see anyone that could have come with Johnny.

"So, if that is going to your head, I certainly hope your driver is outside."

We certainly don't want you to be picked up on a drunk driving charge," she chuckled.

Johnny laughed softly at Siobhan's words, knowing he didn't need anyone to drive him home.

If things got too bad he could always just get a room to stay at a few blocks from the bar.

"I think I should be okay for another drink actually."

Reaching down he grabbed his cigar and took a big puff from it, letting out a cloud of white smoke.

"Oh, and  is this some plot to get rid of me?" Johnny grins and a small laugh comes over him. 

Letting out a soft laugh, she looked at Johnny and grinned. 

"Another drink? I'm sure I couldn't keep up with you drinking. More than a couple and it's to my head."

Taking another drag of her cigarette, she stubbed it out in the ashtray and got a drink.

"Get rid of you? I would never do that," she smiled.

Johnny smiled at Siobhan as he hopped up from his seat and walked around the bar.

"Yes, another drink sounds nice. I'll make you one as well."

Grabbing the vodka and scotch, Johnny grabs Siobhan's glass pouring her drink, then doing the same to his.

"Glad to know you aren't trying to get rid of me, I have enough people trying to do that."

Giving Siobhan a wink he began to laugh, placing her drink in front of her and taking a sip of his. 

Johnny smiled at Siobhan as he hopped up from his seat and walked around the bar.

"Yes, another drink sounds nice. I'll make you one as well."

Grabbing the vodka and scotch, Johnny grabs Siobhan's glass pouring her drink, then doing the same to his.

"Glad to know you aren't trying to get rid of me, I have enough people trying to do that."

Giving Siobhan a wink he began to laugh, placing her drink in front of her and taking a sip of his. 

Zinner walked in the Shadowy Spirits just as Ras said the drinks were on him. She was on her way to the airport, but after Ras had called her and asked her if she wanted to come and take a drink with him, she just had to get her ass over there and get one. 
She looked around to see if she could find Ras and when she saw him sitting on a bar stool, she went over to him and gave him a smile and said. 

"Hey Ras. What's up? How has everything been?".

She took a seat next to him.

Mmmm, nice, as I swirl the berry colored liquid around the glass, smelling it....berrylicioius! I place the fruit skewer on my tonge and slowly slide the fruit off one by one, savoring each piece, before getting to another one. After finishing the sangria... I think about the bicardi Rum I had a taste of the other day...

Getting the bartend's attention, smiling at Ras, giggling a lil bit. I thank Ras for the compliment, and inquire about the rum I had before, to see if they carry that. Mmmm.. that sure was good, and I had hoped they did have that, cause I feel I need it, and lots of it. I don't have anywhere to go atm, so lots of time to kill.

Giggles, as I see Godfather Johnny here too. I thought I heard Godfather Taegan was here as well, but I am not sure on that one. I wonder then if all the Godfathers come and like meet for drinks or something here. I must tell my crew about this place, it would be fun to get together for drinks sometime in the near future. Mhm, we would hire a driver, so we would not worry about getting back safely.

Zinner turned to him and smiled.

"Hey! Sorry for being delayed, but had to take a later flight and tons of things came up.. When the flight finally landed I took a cab and got here as fast as I could. I've had such a busy and hard day. I hope you're not too mad at me. Have something strong for me to get?"

She felt bad that she had let Ras wait for her, but her phones battery didn't work and she couldn't get a hold of him. She gave him a croocked smile and hoped he had something strong enough to make her forget about her day.

"So how has everything been?"

Having been in Detroit for longer than she intended, Maeve wanders down to the business district, in desperate need of a good drink. Seeing a large granite door, she smiles to herself. Shadowy Spirits... Even the name calls to her. She makes her way in, seeing a long bar on one side and darts and pool on the other. She glides over to the bar but keeps the darts in mind. It has been quite a while since she's played, and she always did love throwing sharp things. She finds a stool off to the side and makes herself comfortable, waiting for the bartender to come around.

Maeve grins at the warm, if over enthusiastic, welcome as she shakes Ras' hand. She hadn't noticed him behind her, but by the way he greeted her he must be the owner of the place. Or maybe just a really friendly patron, but probably not. She turns around in her stool to face him properly. 

"Hey! I'm doing good, thank you. And yourself?"

Maeve smiles. Honestly, she had come here for the great prices on drugs, to make a nice profit. Of course, she wouldn't admit it. Instead, she smiles sweetly at Ras.

I'm just here on business. If you don't mind though, I would love a Rum and Coke.