Bill strides, as he often does, into the Three Cripples and completely ignores the rest of the clientele. As far as he's concerned they're about as interesting as the underside of one of the tables. And possibly considerably more beer-sodden.
Bullseye on the other hand finds it very interesting when a terrified looking man decides to make a run for it as soon as Bill's back is turned, and his growl rolls through the pub at groin height. The man drops back into his seat, pale and shaking, and peers mournfully into his pint mug.
Bullseye, satisfied that his work has been done, and that Bill will probably get around to the man later takes a proper sniff at the air, and, tail wagging, he makes a beeline for Lyssa. He likes Lyssa.
Bill meanwhile has harassed a barmaid into handing over a large gin and he's currently glaring the wall behind the bar into submission. It's not going well. For the moment, Bill doesn't care to notice that Bullseye's gone walkies, but once he's finished with the wall, the rest of the pub may well become the focus of his ire. Today has not been a good day.
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Date: 2011-12-16 12:28 am (UTC)Bullseye on the other hand finds it very interesting when a terrified looking man decides to make a run for it as soon as Bill's back is turned, and his growl rolls through the pub at groin height. The man drops back into his seat, pale and shaking, and peers mournfully into his pint mug.
Bullseye, satisfied that his work has been done, and that Bill will probably get around to the man later takes a proper sniff at the air, and, tail wagging, he makes a beeline for Lyssa. He likes Lyssa.
Bill meanwhile has harassed a barmaid into handing over a large gin and he's currently glaring the wall behind the bar into submission. It's not going well. For the moment, Bill doesn't care to notice that Bullseye's gone walkies, but once he's finished with the wall, the rest of the pub may well become the focus of his ire. Today has not been a good day.