Kyoto Tower Hotel, Bar
The boisterous man pulled back his arm indignantly, but his irritation was completely overshadowed by egotistical patriotism.
"I served the Star Army back while it was still Grand. That was before those damned androids took over the government," he reminisced as he took up his glass from the bar, "now all I do is drink and piss."
"Bentley, you're drunk," Ramanathan stated as he tried to dissuade the heavy drinker from his beverage.
"Nonsense! If I'm drunk why can't I do this?!β¦"
".. Do what?"
"
This! You know,
this, right here!" the man now known as Bentley exclaimed as he gestured towards the ceiling or the walls, possibly both, spilling some of the drink as he did, "don't you see, I'm doing it right now!"
"I'm so sorry Miss," Ramanathan apologized as he cringed, "come on, Ben, we got a meeting to get ready for."
"A money meeting or-"
"Money first, business later, babe." Ramanathan interrupted. Bentley straightened up, splashing the remaining fluids on the bartender as he set the glass down and followed Ramanathan away from the bar. They would be heading for their room.
Candon was still unaccounted for until a server brought her a random glass of water, "Your drink ma'am.
He set the glass on a napkin with very small writing on it, enlarged when looking at it through the water filled glass.
Code:
Need first aid kit.
I'm in men's room.
Employees only.
Bleeding.