It took quite a few drinks, but eventually Adair found the bar counter to be a very soft pillow. He fell asleep with his head resting on it. He heard the bartender yelling at him not to sleep there right before he closed his eyes, but he just ignored the words. Instead he drifted off with a smirk on his face. If anyone tried to move him, he had his weapons at his belt still and even in a drunken sleep he could scare off a few low lifes. It wasn't like he ever totally relaxed for long.

The light of the late morning sun stung at Adair's eyelids, bringing him to full awakeness. His head hurt some and he felt more tired than made sense for someone just waking up, but otherwise he seemed in pretty good shape. He forced himself to full awakeness quickly and looking around to make sure he was still in the bar. He was and he was alone too. That was good. He pulled himself heavily to his feet and went to the bulletin board by the door and checked to see if there were any new bounties up or anything else of interest. He saw nothing so he decided to back to his place and clean up before he figured out what to do with his day. Unbidden, thoughts of the man from last night popped into his head, but he quickly banished them. He was not going to go picking fights willy nilly today when he needed to be focusing on getting some money and food. His brief dinner and drink binge had done little to alleviate his hunger.