"Scruffy Sonofabitch" was definitely a great description of this one, and actually remarkably similar to the unofficial nickname that his mun has for him. Funny how that happens.
Scruffy McJackass pursued his course and found his way to the, well, bar section of the bar, outwardly stone-faced but inwardly rejoicing in the bizarre irony of the place. It was fairly normal on the inside, if a bit more rustic than Dustin was accustomed, but he felt sure that this interior could be removed and placed within a standard tavern back on Earth without so much a second glance.
The irony came with the giant lizard that owned the place. Completely disregarding Kang at the moment, Dustin turned his attention to the fly conveniently perched with his alcoholic nectar nearby, as there was a bizarre need to seek out the normal in order to complete the feel of the place.
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Scruffy McJackass pursued his course and found his way to the, well, bar section of the bar, outwardly stone-faced but inwardly rejoicing in the bizarre irony of the place. It was fairly normal on the inside, if a bit more rustic than Dustin was accustomed, but he felt sure that this interior could be removed and placed within a standard tavern back on Earth without so much a second glance.
The irony came with the giant lizard that owned the place. Completely disregarding Kang at the moment, Dustin turned his attention to the fly conveniently perched with his alcoholic nectar nearby, as there was a bizarre need to seek out the normal in order to complete the feel of the place.
"Haven't seen you around."