Arthur strolled around the town in the United states. His son, Ming, had run off to this place and Arthur had come to find him. Earlier that day he had found him working for a library. Since his crew wouldn't be back on the ship till morning, Arthur had decided to enjoy a little night of vacation. Ming was off doing what ever he went to do, not that Arthur could care less. His son was 15 and could take care of himself perfectly fine.
Arthur decided to have a couple drinks before returning to his ship and sleeping. Choosing a nice looking bar, he went inside and sat down at the counter. The noise inside shrunk a bit when he entered and took a