I step into the dimly lit bar as some smooth jazz starts playing and I order a glass of ice water.
Ha, I would never let me senses dulled by alcohol, not like all these plebeians. I am a master of my senses, and with a case like this I can’t afford to break concentration.
I take out my Nintendo DS and start up a Professor Layton game.
I take a deep gulp of my ice water.
I have brain freeze.
It’s going to be a long night.