12-06-2016, 01:49 AM
Smiling warmly at the bartender Sylvian leans back slightly and runs a clawed digit over the gold thread on his uniform. "Well, like the Sphinx beside me, I work for the Overlord's Research and Development department," he pauses and chuckles a little. "Though, unlike my friend, I am one of the liar's senior medical staff, so I'm the one who gets to assist in keeping this lot healthy." he leans in resting his arms on the bar and sighing. "Especially after they decided to over-imbibe on nights out, hangovers are generally frowned upon when you are in Her Majesties service."
He then clears his throat and looks at the selection behind the bar, "And speaking of such things, do you have any local beers on tap? Something dark, preferably, I've never quite aquired the taste for IPAs or Lagers."
Looking over at the new arrival, he offers a warm smile and leans forward a little so he can look around Shard and Garren. "And, good evening, I couldn't help but overhear you saying your guard duty was a little boring?" He sighs slightly, his smile growing slightly. "Forgive me for saying, but I hope you have many more boring nights and days as a guard, because when things get interesting is when you and your friends end up on one of my tables with me plying what I went to Medical School to do. And while I am a very capable doctor, I do not wish to see you in need of a trauma doctor."
Falling quiet and leaning back, Syl crosses his arms and smiles sheepishly, "Uhm... sorry if I killed the mood for anyone... I've just seen a little much action in the medical wing as of late... it has my nerves a bit frayed."
He then clears his throat and looks at the selection behind the bar, "And speaking of such things, do you have any local beers on tap? Something dark, preferably, I've never quite aquired the taste for IPAs or Lagers."
Looking over at the new arrival, he offers a warm smile and leans forward a little so he can look around Shard and Garren. "And, good evening, I couldn't help but overhear you saying your guard duty was a little boring?" He sighs slightly, his smile growing slightly. "Forgive me for saying, but I hope you have many more boring nights and days as a guard, because when things get interesting is when you and your friends end up on one of my tables with me plying what I went to Medical School to do. And while I am a very capable doctor, I do not wish to see you in need of a trauma doctor."
Falling quiet and leaning back, Syl crosses his arms and smiles sheepishly, "Uhm... sorry if I killed the mood for anyone... I've just seen a little much action in the medical wing as of late... it has my nerves a bit frayed."