At the bar Joe hummed to himself. Everything was perfect in his little portion of the universe. He had spent the previous night being interrogated by Cross about his family which admittedly seemed to have no bounds when compared to the usual modern-day family. He was at the moment tapping out the news to send to his mother that she may soon become a grand mam yet again which would bring the number to somewhere close to infinity.

Meanwhile D’Nesh was keeping the morning people amused and supplied with plenty of hot tea and coffee. Then of course there was the odd breakfast menu this morning which featured egg scramble served with choice of chorizo, farmer sausage, or Vulcan Faux meat sausage. (Bland taste guaranteed) There were also various breads with spreads and one thing that Joe was starting to run a bit low on fresh fruit. Joe kept getting his attention drawn to D’Nesh though. For some reason the girl had chosen to put bright red sprinkles across green skin.

Joe Milligan Barman /Counselor