The Elbow Room

Meanwhile, deep under the building, there was a burble as Sarpek drained down into a drain, dropping into the sewers. Gradually, over a matter of days, he flowed down through the sewers, finally collecting in a puddle under The Elbow Room, under stacks of supply crates. A passing croc knocked over one of the crates, breaking several revive syringes, spilling the blue liquid into the puddle. The puddle twitched as it was reconstituted into Sarpek, who shook his head at suddenly finding himself under the bar. He climbs back up the ladder, and finds himself in the familiar bar. A clock on a church strikes midnight. Sarpek uncaps a bottle of rum, and leans back with his feet on the bar. "Twelve O'clock, and All's well."