1326/X-Guys Night Out

X-Guys Night Out
Date of Scene:	23 April 2020
Location:	Cosmic Bowling
Synopsis:	Some of the Xavier's fellows get together to talk about life, love and vacation spots while eating and bowling.
Cast of Characters:	Warren Worthington, Bobby Drake, Alex Summers, Piotr Rasputin, Henry McCoy

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Warren Worthington has posed:
X-Guy's Night at Cosmic Bowling! Truly a tradition if ever there was one (or rather one that needs to be a thing if it wasn't already). Warren had sent out invitations to various fellows associated with Xavier's in one way or another to come hang out, get some snacks and have a chill evening over some bowling and idle chatter.

Reserving several lanes so they can have some privacy, Warren has also provided everyone with an awesome button-up bowling shirt, made of silk with an X over one chest and printed on the back (except for his, due to obvious winged reasons) 'XAVIER'S MIGHTY YEETERS' with an image of a large man yeeting a bowling ball. Two tables have been set up with an arrangemnt of nachos, several pizzas that include a Hawaiian pizza, a meatzza and two vegetarian options. There's also beer, craft beer, standard domestic fare and a few imported beers as well.

"Welcome all." Warren tells everyone with a smile. "Let's put the worries of the world out of our minds for a few hours, roll some balls at some pins, and just shoot the shit as friends and bros." The smile turns into a grin. "So please, dig in. I hope everyone's hungry!"

Bobby Drake has posed:
Bobby Drake has decked himself out in his Mighty Yeeters shirt with a pair of jeans and a pair of the traditional ugly-ass bowling shoes that are requisite for these sort of things and seems in pretty good spirits as he makes his way over to the snacks, looking over the pizza arrangements. "Sounds like a plan to me," he agrees with Warren, having just returned from Genosha after yet another exhausting trip there. He seems no worse for wear, however, and came with an appetite. A plate is laden with two slices of veggie pizza and a hawaiian slice and he nabs himself one of the craft beers before falling comfortably into a seat.

Alex Summers has posed:
    Alex is loving the shirt he's been given, it's obvious in his grin as he nods in agreement with Bobby. "Definitely a plan, I'm overdue for a little stress relief." Years of writing a dissertation and being finally, gloriously done will with do that. He's in the process of getting a craft beer and some of the nachos as he speaks, filling up his plate before heading over to find a seat. "So what's the teams, or are we just shooting individually?"

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
Piotr has been invited to a social event. This is of course strange on its own, but he accepts the invitation out of courtesy to his friendship with Warren. He is wearing the assigned uniform t-shirt. On his plate there are a few slices of meatzza on it as he takes a seat. The large Russian smiles and exlcaims "Thanks for hosting, Warren, it is much appreciated!"

Henry McCoy has posed:
Cargo shorts and the Mighty Yeeters shirt donned, and Henry is up for some 10 pin action! While his arm is certainly healed, he still looks tired. All that labwork! He stops by the food table first, grabbing a couple slices of the meat pizza and a craft beer. "This is an excellent idea, Warren. Kudos to you for getting us together like this." He nods to the others. "And always good to get out with friends, without the worry of being shot or blasted." The Beast chuckles.

"A good question. Teams or free for all?"

Warren Worthington has posed:
Spotting Bobby, Warren gives the Xavier's resident 'Cool Guy' an upnod before looking at Alex, "A small break before your vacation eh? No teams, just figured we'd each take turns and see what happens. No stress, no worries, just chill and take in some pizza, nachos and beer. Been way too much happening as of late between things on Genosha and the whole Sauron and Grodd situation." He gives Piotr and Hank nods as well. "Just glad to get folks out of the mansion on something that's not a mission you know?"

With everyone else having gotten their food, he takes a plate, tosses two slices of hawaiian pizza on it as well as some nachos, grabs a craft beer and then sits with the others. "Since Alex is our resident guest of honor, having finished his dissertation and all, he can go first. Especially since I'd rather not start the night off with me throwing a gutter ball."

Alex Summers has posed:
    "Yeah...honestly, Emma's tying up loose ends before we go anyway, so she's putting in extra time. Leaves me plenty of flying solo relaxation time." Alex says with a shrug, popping open the beer as he takes a good slug of it, then laughs. "Damn, me first? You want a low bar to follow, huh?" he says amusedly, setting down his drink and walking over to pick up his ball. "I haven't played since high school..."

    He lines up, then walks forward to slightly awkwardly send the ball racing down towards the pins, smashing down one side of them...then overestimating as he tries to take out the other side and only nailing the very outside pin before his ball heads into the gutter, giving him 5 out of 10. "Yup. About where I thought I'd be." he says, with a mock sigh.

Bobby Drake has posed:
"I'm finally done with classes until exams," Bobby says with a sigh, "And then.. I am done. Graduation at the end of the month, and I can start teaching full time instead of doing the half and half thing." He lifts his beer in Alex's direction. "Congratulations man, on the dissertation. That's some serious work." Once Alex has taken his shot, Bobby pulls himself up from his seat and wanders over to the lane, picking up a ball and casually giving it a roll down the lane. It's not a gutterball, but he only gets one pin on his first shot, and then three more, for a total of four before he sits back down and grabs his beer. "I think I'll get better once I've had another beer," he jokes.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
"Vacations, who is going on vacation?" Piotr asks with mild confusion as he is now partway through the food on his plate. He does nod to Hank in salutation and resumes eating and taking a small drink from his beer, until he hears of the academic achievement. "Oh, you finished your dissertation? Congratulations!"

Once the bowling start, Piotr takes a few moments and tries to finish his food without making too much of a mess before figuring if he is going to bowl right away.

Henry McCoy has posed:
Hank had settled in, digging into the pizza. "Fantastic, Alex." He offers, always a man to congratulate steps in education! He takes a few bites, giving an approving nod to both the two previous bowlers. "Have you talked to Charles yet, Warren?" He asks, standing up to select a ball.

He pads up to the line, ball in his left hand. It's sent down the alley, curving a bit too much with the rotation and clipping only three pins. "Been a while here, too." He chuckles.

Warren Worthington has posed:
"Hey, not a bad first shot though." Warren tells Alex. Bobby also manages to do pretty well. "Nice one Bobby! I thought you were going to clear them with that second one." He leans back in his seat to watch Henry go next, using the time to take a bite of his pizza and swallow it down with some beer. "Clearly you should consider a vacation, Piotr. Maybe you and Illyana could go hiking in the Catskills or something. Make a week of enjoying the quiet that nature provides."

When it's his turn, he puts his plate to the side, rolls his right shoulder and lets out a sigh. "Here's hoping I don't fall flat on my face guys." He picks up his ball and lines up a shot and then sends it down the alley... his first shot leaving him with the dreaded 7-10 split. "Ugh, I'd almost rather anything else happened." He says, laughing. His second ball sends one of the pins to the floor but one still stands. He walks back to his seat and nods to Hank. "I did talk to Charles, and I am going to be doing more publically in the near future, but first I gotta figure one or two things out."

Bobby Drake has posed:
"What about you, Warren? Planning any vacations any time soon?" Bobby asks, draping one arm over the back of his seat as he sips his beer and watches Hank take his shot. There's a glance between Hank and Warren at Hank's question, perhaps curious what it is that Warren needs to ask Charles about. He chuckles a little at the dreaded split and says "You can do it!" Only one more pin goes down but he says, "Hey, better than we did." When he goes up to take his next shot though, he only gets one pin down with each throw, wincing, "Man.."

Alex Summers has posed:
    "Me and Emma are going on a vacation, Piotr...she hasn't had one since grade school and I haven't had one in years while I've been working on finishing my degree." He eyes Warren. "Huh, someone's been practicing.." he says amusedly, then sends the ball shooting down the track....a bit too much English on it sending it into the gutter. "...doh." He tries again, this time manageing to actually hit slightly off center, but only managing to take down about six pins before he sighs, heading back to grab his drink. "Always want to power it, and I really shouldn't..." he admits, peering over. "Yeah, why not? You guys have been through a lot. Hell, take everyone to Coney Island or something, have an amusement park trip as a group."

Alex Summers has posed:
    "And contrats on being a teacher Bobby! Lotsa work, but well worht it." Alex adds, raising his bottle back to the coolest man there.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
"Maybe, we did not do many vacations in our youth," Piotr thinks for a few moments, "But it will have to wait for classes to end." He finishes his plate and nods to Alex as he explains the vacation, "Da, vacations are good." He rises and downs his overly small beer and gets some nachos to sit next to his chair as he goes and says, "Well, I had best make an attempt." And with that, he goes forward and makes his first attempt at the lanes.

Henry McCoy has posed:
The Beast settles in again, taking a pass this round. No rules, just fun! He digs into his pizza. "I just hope we can get everything tucked away with the dinos, gorillas and Genosha." Busy, busy, busy! "Hard to try to fake a social life with all this going on." He grins to the others. "Vacations, relationships... all things that should happen for folks. But we tend to get too busy."

After Piotr steps up, he decides to give it another try - this time inverted, tossing the ball with his right foot. Show off

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren pats Bobby on the shoulder after the one pin goes down. "Hey, at least you have pizza and beer, and let's be honest... everything is better with pizza and beer, right? And no, no vacations any time soon. At least nothing being discussed right now. I've been thinking about doing more for the mutant cause, being a more public face and even maybe teaching a class or two next semester. I'm really trying to be better, you know?" He grins and swallows down a mouthful of beer.

He watches the others take their turns, nodding to Alex and Hank as they both have excellent rounds. "Hey, nice job you two!" He stands up and takes his own turn and... he knocks down three pins with his first ball and two and a haaaaaalllfff? nope, the last one stops wobbling and remains standing. Five pins. He returns to his seat. "So uh, how does someone know if they are in love or not?" He asks the others, totally straight faced.

Bobby Drake has posed:
"So where you guys going on your vacation?" Bobby asks Alex as he watches him take another shot, seeming content enough just to hang out and enjoy his beer, not feeling particularly competitive. He picks up one of his slices of pizza and takes a bite before saying, "Hey, thanks. Lorna thinks I'm mad for wanting to teach. Everybody else finds it hard to believe I can be serious long enough to do it." He grins and shrugs his shoulders. He cheers on Piotr as the big man steps up to take his turn at bowling. "Yeah so, what's going on with the Dinos anyway? Is everyone back to normal now? Last time I saw Jean she was still uh.." he makes a rawr face and little t-rex arms.

He grins over at Warren and says, "Hey, I'm here for pizza and beer and the company. The bowling's just added fun." He nods his head though at Warren's explanation and says, "Hey, that's great, man. Trying to teach, doing some more public stuff. Good stuff. If you ever need help with anything, let me know." Both brows go up at the question then and he says, "Oh, shit man, I don't know. Can't say as I've ever been in love to tell ya."

Alex Summers has posed:
    Alex mms "Aruba, can you believe it? I would have been happy anywhere with a beach, honestly, where you can just enjoy the sun and water and sand. But Emma was really into it, so I wasn't going to argue." He lets out a 'hah' of breath, grinning at Warren. "Man, question for the ages there..." He mms, his gaze getting far away. "I dunno, it's just...when someone is so important to you you want them in your life all the time. You want to make them happy, make their lives better. See them smile. Know that they're happy." He shrugs a bit. "I mean, tha'ts what it is to me. But importantly, it should be when they're feeling the same back, y'know? Otherwise, it's not really love, just...kinda obsessing over someone who's not interested." He mmms. "And sometimes it can freak people out a leeeetle bit when you use the l word, if they're not ready for it." As if speaking from personal experience.

    He rises up, ambling over to snag his ball, then sends it rumbling down the lane...but puts a bit too much spin on it, the ball taking out the left three pins but missing the rest. A second roll just baaaaarely squeaks to the side to nick the backmost pin still standing on that side, sending it after the others, but netting him only the four overall.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
"Blast," Piotr says as his roll is far less than expected. "Never was good at this." He shrugs and goes back to his nachos to wait his turn. Bobby's question gets a nod, "Da, she is back to normal, Hank found a cure for her specifically." He is pleased at the moment, but Warren's comment gets a shrug, "I do not know, but perhaps I am the worst to ask in our group?"

As it is his turn again, the Russian grumbles and goes to roll, hoping it goes better than last time, having selected a heavier ball that might be more comfortable. But since it isn't a team member, his accuracy is suspect.

Henry McCoy has posed:
Hank grins. "Special someone invading your thoughts, Warren?" He asks, nodding to him. "It's not something quantifiable. To every person, it is different. To quote Elizabet Barrett Browning..."

"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace."

Again, another shot at the pins, and only three down. Off night, clearly. "Dare I ask who?"

Warren Worthington has posed:
"Thanks! I figured that doing more would be good, and Scott and Lorna were kind of encouraging me along in that regard too since it's really hard for me to, uh, be totally normal." Warren takes another swig of his beer and nods to Bobby. "Yeah, I feel like I have some very strong feelings, but I also don't want to open my mouth and stick my foot into it either you know? Man, dating is a lot harder than I thought." He looks over at Alex then and nods, "That's really good Alex, I like that, and you're probably right about using the 'l' word. I'll have to do a lot more thinking on it."

He watches the others take their turns and when Hank offers the poem he grins, "Leave it to you to be the romantic, Hank." He lets out a laugh as he steps up to take his own turn. "Well I'm dating Alison, so it'd be bad if it was someone other than her."

His turn sees seven pins get knocked down. Dusting off his hands, he takes his seat once again.

Bobby Drake has posed:
"Aruba sounds like fun," Bobby grins over at Alex, giving him a thumbs-up for vacation destination choice. He then settles back to eat his pizza while Alex waxes philosophical on the topic of love. "I mean, I figure you can love someone who doesn't love you, you just gotta respect them enough to you know, be cool about it, let them live their life, and be there for them even if they don't feel the same way as you. Be their friend." He smiles when Piotr mentions that Jean is back to normal and he gives a thumbs-up. "Good, she took out a huge chunk of wall when she went all dino." Then he chuckles at Piotr, "Why are you the worst to ask?"

He finishes off one of his slices of pizza and says, "I've dated a few people, but it never really goes anywhere, and I'll flirt with pretty much anybody.. but love? Man, I don't think I've ever been /that/ close with anybody, or had anybody who wanted to be that close with me for that matter." He grins, "You and Ali make a cute couple."

He gets up and tosses another ball but it's clear that he's phoning it in at this point, one pin and a gutterball before he sits back down, more interested in the conversation than the game.

Alex Summers has posed:
    Alex ehs, shrugging at Bobby. "Different types of love too, family love, friend love, whatever. All that matters is you'd put them before yourself, if it came down to it, and that you want them happy and safe." He thumbs to Hank as he picks up his ball. "What he said is a lot prettier though. Really big guy, you seem like the sort that would attract the ladies, honestly." he admits to Piotr, raising a brow at him, then grins at Warren. "Alison's pretty cool, gotta admit. Wasn't sure what to think of a semi-famous singer like her when I first met her."

    Again, the ball goes spinning....allll the way to the other side. He gets the very last pin. The second try just takes off two more before he grumbles. "Welp, I'm not winning this one." He doesn't seem too broken up about it, heading back to munch on his nachos more.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
This time the ball behaved more appropriately as four pins are laid low by the roll. Piotr is pleased by this and returns to grab a nacho before he returns to roll, "Likely I miss it or am busy taking care of other things, lots of work to be done!" He shrugs, "But it is not all bad." The large Russian looks to Warren, "Hank and the others raise good points. But if you have strong feelings for her, you should tell her. No sense keeping such a secret from her." When his turn is up, he goes to the chute and takes another roll, hopefully it keeps improving.

Henry McCoy has posed:
That gives Hank pause, the comment from Warren. "Yes, I am. We all have dreams, after a fashion. Some are loftier than others, some are closer to the heart." He admits, taking a long pull of his beer and peering over at the lanes for a moment. "Never hide those feelings, would be my advice. But certainly do not blurt them out. There are ways of showing love that simply are - acts of service, words, or even just being there."

Another sip of his beer, and a grin - letting the less than happy thoughts vanish. "I saw you and Ali dancing, but I never assume such things." Hank chuckles.

Another frame goes by, four pins dropped. He rubs at his recently bitten arm. "I clearly need more pracitce, and therapy."

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren looks at Bobby for a few moments and nods, "Damn, that was beautifully said man, and I'll take it to heart. Thank you." He nods once more, looking a lot more serious about all of this and he lets out a breath. "Yeah, she's pretty great and seeing how hard she works at coming up with songs and performances? It's really inspiring stuff. I hadn't given it much thought before we started dating, so I've learned a lot."

And then Piotr goes up and gets a strike. He blinks. "Damn, I think I'm content calling Piotr the winner of the game." He laughs and looks at the Russian for a moment. "Hrm, I could, but maybe I should come up with some sort of poem or something. That's romance right?" He looks around, his gaze landing on Hank finally. "Arm still giving you trouble? You could always get some therapy with the Swole Patrol."

He doesn't bother taking his turn. "I conceed my turn, I can't roll the ball like Piotr can."

Bobby Drake has posed:
Bobby Drake glances over at Alex and says, "Wouldn't really know about family love much, either." Considering his relationship with his own, he gives a little shrug. "But sure, there is. No doubt." He then grins and says, "Alison's a blast. She's fun. She totally got Warren out on the dance floor with us." And for that she gets bonus points in his book. He watches Piotr's strike and lets out a shrill whistle, "Woo!" Then he laughs at Warren and says, "Yeah, I think I concede as well. More pizza, more beer, less attempting accuracy with spherical projectiles." Because clearly his shots are /not/ getting better.

Alex Summers has posed:
    "Depends on the girl. Some like poetry. Some like putting together muscle cars for romance." Alex shrugs. "Alison's all about music, so that might be her thing? Maybe karaoke?" He grins at Warren. "Could stand outside her window with a boom box and serenade her one night." He chuckles, then mms. "I think PIotr's got this in the bag, but i don't mind tossin ga few more balls down the lane for fun. I feel like i should try for at least one strike."

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
Piotr blinks as he rolls the strikiest strike that's ever striked. "Well, that happened." He goes back to the nachos, glad the topic has shifted back to literally anybody else. "But yes, more pizza is a good plan."

Henry McCoy has posed:
The Beast concedes, grinning to Piotr. "And that is why you are our prefered tossing partner." He winks to the big man. He looks to his arm again, chuckling. "I am sure there is muscle to be rebuilt there, after all." A nod.

A look to Alex then Bobby, nodding to both. "I think they've got good ideas. But I'd also bring her in on what gives you joy, too. Let her see what you have passion in, so she can share with you."

Warren Worthington has posed:
"She did, she got me to dance, but it was totally worth it. Even if you and Hank both have better moves than anyone else." Warren says to Bobby, laughing. "A song or some karaoke. Hrm. That's not a bad idea. I'll have to do some googling when I get home to figure out what a good song might be." He finishes off his beer and settles back in his seat. "Not a bad idea, Doc. I'll do that too. Maybe take her on a few leisurely flights since I do love flying, and taking in the peace that it can provide, not to mention the views it can offer." He grins. "Man, hanging with you all has been great and you all give such great advice. You are all the best."

Bobby Drake has posed:
Bobby Drake nods and tips his bottle in Hank's direction, "That, too. Like, she's sharing her passion for music with you. Share something that means something to you with her. That'll mean something, you know. That uh, mutual opening up and shit. Right?" He looks over at Hank, because let's face it -- Bobby's yet to have an actual relationship of any duration. So his advice may be hit or miss. He nods though when Warren comes up with a few ideas and says, "See? That's pretty awesome. You should do that."

Alex Summers has posed:
    Alex takes a sip from his bottle, nodding. "Yeah, that's a thing...I mean, it might not be something she's into, but at least she'll understand why you like it too? And as for song, she might have a favorite you could do for her. Or maybe concert tickets for a group she really likes?" He take a seat comfortably, crossing his legs as he snags more nachos to munch on.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
Piotr shrugs, "I am going at throwing, or as the kids call it, 'yeeting'," He gestures to his shirt, "But yes, Warren, it seems you two must be getting along well enough. The others have good plans, make her feel special, go out of your way to do so, as well. Something you can't just go buy at a store."

Henry McCoy has posed:
Hank nods emphatically to what Piotr states. "Store bought will mean less, there is truth in this." He says, honestly. "Something you create, will always carry more weight." He sits back, stretching out his legs and wiggling his toes. "And yes Bobby, in my limited experience that's one of the best things to do." A wry grin, sipping from his beer.

"So, Aruba with Emma. Quite the trip, Alex." Henry grins over to the other man.

Warren Worthington has posed:
Warren nods to the others. "Lot of food for thought, and no I wasn't planning on doing something store bought. I'm not that hopeless. Not yet anyway!" He bites into his pizza and almost chokes when Piotr mentions yeeting, snickering at his comment. "Yes, well, there's a gif online of the monkey dude yeeting Simba off a cliff that is pretty amusing, it kind of reminds me of you. Maybe you should change your twitter handle to be YeeterRasputin or something? Give all the kids something to have a laugh at while they follow your yeeting antics." He grins over at the big Russian before looking to Alex as Hank brings up Aruba. "Yeah, an extended vacation with Emma. You two are very serious about this aren't you? That's awesome."

Bobby Drake has posed:
Bobby Drake falls back to eating his pizza as the topic shifts over toward the trip with Emma, his attention flickering over to Alex as the others ask about it. He seems content to let Piotr off the hook and not ask him any more questions either. Instead, he finishes off one veggie slice and digs into the Hawaiian.

Alex Summers has posed:
    Alex abashedly rubs the back of his neck. "Yeah, we are." he admits. "Didn't see it at all when I first met her, I thought she was way out of my league. Wasn't expecting her to ask me to the gala and all. I mean, I think part of it was she knew I was a mutant before I knew she was, maybe, but...yeah." He smiles sheepishly. "Definitely the first time I've taken a major trip with a girlfriend, outside of a spring break or two years ago. It's a much for her though honestly, she seriously hasn't taken an actual vacation since she was in grade school. She says she was always 'too busy.'" He rolls his eyes a bit. "Girl doesn't know when to stop sometimes."

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
Piotr listens and eats, "I have seen that GIF, students seem to think I have never seen it before." He snorts, "But no, I do not have twitter, or at least if I did it is unused." The Russian shrugs, hen looks to Alex, "Could be worse, though isn't Aruba a bit warm? Be careful, though I am sure it will be most comfortable down there."

Henry McCoy has posed:
Hank was relaxed, among friends, enjoying suds. It was a good night. "It seems the bachelors are a dying breed." He grins over to Piotr and Bobby. He's clearly joking. "Aruba sounds fantastic. Sand in your toes, tropical drinks, beaches..." A smile. "Make sure she doesn't work while she's there, Alex. That will be the hardest part. We never quit working, once we're involved in the lifestyle we've chosen."

Warren Worthington has posed:
"Yeah, I agree with Hank. Make sure that she stays focused on it being a vacation and throw her phone into the ocean if you can get away with it." Warren says in-between bites of Hawaiian pizza goodness. "Anyway, I hope you both really enjoy yourselves and I'm glad that things are working out so well." He gives Alex a look and smiles. "And Alex, I don't know you as well as Scott but as far as I'm concerned a Summers is good enough for anyone."

Bobby Drake has posed:
"From the way you were dancing with your friend there, I'd put more money on you falling out of the bachelor life before I do," Bobby teases Hank a little with a flash of a grin over in his direction, lifting his bottle to his lips and finishing it off. He then considers, "I should go somewhere after graduation. I'm finally graduating. Calls for a trip, I think. Just not sure where I'd go."

Alex Summers has posed:
    "Well, lots of places to go. Maybe you should do a road trip with people?" Alex suggests. "Everyone could use time to blow off a little steam. Just don't stay overnight at any campus where slashers killed all the camp counselors or something." he adds dryly.

Piotr Rasputin has posed:
"Road trip would be interesting," Piotr acknowledges, but appears confused by Alex's comment, "Wait what?" He blinks in confusion as he finishes his nachos. "But perhaps, with summer break coming up."

Warren Worthington has posed:
There's a buzz on his phone and Warren looks down and smiles. "Speaking of..." He trails off and looks up and over at Bobby. "Oh damn, well we'll have to celebrate that Bobby. Come up with some ideas of some places you might be interested in and stuff. Though I also have an idea about..." He shakes his head. "Nope, not going to spill the beans on that one." He gets to his feet and looks around at the others. "I should go, but I just want to say to you all that it's been fun and I love all of you guys, you're all the family I wish I had growing up. If you ever need anything, you let me know and I'll ol' Warren will do what he can to help out."

He takes a step over to Hank and puts a hand on the Doc's shoulder. "Bobby's not wrong you know. You should call that girl and see about spending more time with her. Carrie was her name, yeah? She seemed really nice and we all know you're a stand up guy." He grins, takes his hand off the Doc's shoulder and gives the group a little wave. "Be seeing everyone soon I hope. Wish me luck as I embark upon a new path in this life." He'll head to the front to give the owner of the place some more money to pay for the space and time and all that, then head on out.