Sunny walks into the bar eager for a drink after a long run alone out in space on his arrow. He'd been up already for about 24 hours, riding on some weed and a small dose of nox to keep up and active. Thinks seem more slow paced as he walked in, feeling quite high as a kite and relaxed. The music playing in the bar is chill-toned and fits his mood perfectly.
He looks around as he walks to the bar, noticing some people off to the side that he recognizes and passing one or two 'entertainers' that he 'taps' cheekily. He walks with a little grin to the bar and gets up on a stool to lean over the counter. He notices on his right some guys move a bit back as they notice the president just came in and it wouldn't be a good idea to tick him off just now, especially after a long all-night run.
Something smooth but sweet tingles his lips and Sunny orders a whiskey on the rocks with some honey to start out. He'd probably want some vodka shots after to loosen up a bit more, but for now he was alright. He leans on the bar table more, putting his arms up to rest and looks around.
"Anyone new commin' in that I should know about?" Sunny asks the bartender.
"No, sir. Just some corsair guys commin' in before which was new, but I am sure you know 'bout that..." he slides Sunny a glass with ice over the counter. "The usual? Tell me when to stop."
Sunny waits for the glass to fill right over the ice and nods it's good for now. He takes the glass and sips.