I opened the door and walked inside the Crossroads. I felt that Drake wasn't here. I frowned and walked forward quickly to the front to find Pun behind the bar serving drinks two Draconian customers. His face formed a fat happy grin when he saw me and he laughed at me.
He was already waving me forward to take over. I sighed and walked over taking off my jacket. He helped me take my jacket and helped me put on an apron. Pun was quickly hurrying out.
"Pun! Where the hell is Drake?" I asked.
Pun flinched and he looked at me. "Pun!?" He asked me like he didn't know what the fuck I was talking about.
I sighed. "Can you tell me the truth or are you going to lie to me?" I asked him.
He looked at me. "Pun!" He said.
I sighed. "Alright. Get the fuck out of here. Find some work and stay out of trouble I can't leave the Crossroads if you get in trouble." I said.
Pun sighed and pointed at my revolver. "Pun Pun PUNNY!" He said.
