"Then... Then see ya tomorrow!" Arthfael waved to his friends, stumbling out of the bar with a can of beer in his hand, and a wide grin on his lips. "See you, Fael!" one shouted, returning the gesture, and they both went in different ways.
Arthfael searched through his pockets for his wallet and phone while he walked towards the bus stop, but somehow, neither of them were there... A frown appeared on his face. How was he supposed to get back to the motel?
A woman was standing on the bus stop... He approached her, rolling the sleeves of his checked red shirt up, but buttoning it, to hide the black and white T-shirt he wore underneath. His dirty sneakers brushed against the ground, pulling the shoelaces behind. "'Scuse me... Have any spare change for the bus? I'll return..." he groaned, tilting his head aside a little. The fact that he's just raided the bar was more than apparent.