[ If Arthur ever was lonely, it's not likely something he'd admit out loud and certainly not to a stranger. As it stands, he's just relieved to have found what looks to be a bar. Or someplace that serves alcohol. Whichever comes first, he'll take it.
He gives a nod and heads over to it, opening the doors for Charles and letting him go through first. He follows afterward and spots the familiar sight of glasses and multicolored bottles behind the bar. He breathes out a sigh of relief, 'thank god'. Something he can take some solace in. Well, that and his companion that was, luckily, from Earth like him.
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He gives a nod and heads over to it, opening the doors for Charles and letting him go through first. He follows afterward and spots the familiar sight of glasses and multicolored bottles behind the bar. He breathes out a sigh of relief, 'thank god'. Something he can take some solace in. Well, that and his companion that was, luckily, from Earth like him.
He gestures to the tables, ]
You pick.