[Which he does. Dave gets plenty of stares himself, some longer than others. Nobody appears friendly enough with him to come up and greet him -- most seem unsure, as if they recognize him but have no way of affirming. He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to introduce himself.
The bartender, however, is a different story. Davesprite has to awkwardly smooth talk (which, of course being Davesprite, is hardly smooth at all) his way out of a hug, but he won't say no outright to a pair of free drinks. He'd slip the money for them somewhere later.
He grabs a screwdriver for himself and glances sideways at Nill expectantly. He doesn't sit down at the bar, though. He has a table in mind, out of the way, so he didn't have to worry quite as much about what he said or who was listening.]
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The bartender, however, is a different story. Davesprite has to awkwardly smooth talk (which, of course being Davesprite, is hardly smooth at all) his way out of a hug, but he won't say no outright to a pair of free drinks. He'd slip the money for them somewhere later.
He grabs a screwdriver for himself and glances sideways at Nill expectantly. He doesn't sit down at the bar, though. He has a table in mind, out of the way, so he didn't have to worry quite as much about what he said or who was listening.]