Post One: Et une nouvelle nuit commence!
It's nice here at night, not too dark with all the stars in the sky, and the weather is a pleasant mix of a nice cold wind and the different fragrances of the town mingling and mixing together to create something new.
Business at the bar has been really busy lately. It always amazes me how some people can drink so much and still hold their liquor, even when the expensive stuff begins to go. Of course, I don’t mind it myself, but that's different.
I’ve received my daily update about the Kirijo group, and everything seems to be running smoothly, as per usual.
Now, if only I could find my employee here for the night, things would run a lot more smoothly here as well.
Business at the bar has been really busy lately. It always amazes me how some people can drink so much and still hold their liquor, even when the expensive stuff begins to go. Of course, I don’t mind it myself, but that's different.
I’ve received my daily update about the Kirijo group, and everything seems to be running smoothly, as per usual.
Now, if only I could find my employee here for the night, things would run a lot more smoothly here as well.

At least tell me you have a half decent whiskey down there. None of this watered down rubbish.
And of course I do. Only the best for the very best, isn't that right? Come by anytime and the bottle is yours.
For a price.
And what would your price be?
I would think it's a rather fair price, considering. Perhaps you should come and see if you can haggle it down further though.
I should be out there with those people... getting drunk, picking up women... not serving those lousy bastards.
Maybe you can pick up extra tips if you didn't try to pick up every woman there.
But where's the fun in even being at a bar if you can't pick up women?
If you get slapped one more time I'm making you pay for their drinks. Every. Single. One.
W-What?! You sadist! How can you do that?! It isn't my fault that your joint attracts a load of bad-tempered bitches who don't know a good time when they see one. Hmph!
I'm sure they know a good time, they just don't see you as one.