The next day, in the evening.
Elric rubbed his forehead as he sat down at a table near the entrance of a bar.
'Seriously, this is probably the dumbest attempt at selling stuff ever. I thought he was actually going to be a good designer after what he said, but this…
Elric slowly peeked into the bag that he was carrying, recoiling a bit as he caught sight of the stuff within.
'Well, at least there is one good design, so hopefully that one sells. Still…'
Elric glanced over to where Ember and the Wagner Rock band were setting up at the small bar's stage. There was a much larger crowd than Ember's first show, but it couldn't compare to the massive venue that was Leo's uncle's place.
Most of the forty or so people in the bar looked to be college-aged, and a number of them had already wandered over to the table Elric was setting up to chat with him.
