Chapter 40: Possession
*Ding!*
Eri's ears twitched to the chime of the door, the bell made that same sound for at least five times if he were to count.
Well he just estimated with his own ears. His head was down on the table in a sleeping position as it had been for the past five hours.
His clothes were already changed to something more ragged to blend in a bit with the masses thanks to the bartender who he used as a slave to do his bidding.
This method reminded Eri of back before the apocalypse when his parents sent him on errands, he believed parents as lies, bigger lazy children but now he was in this position he understood perfectly.
"Hey sleeping beauty!"
Eri felt a tough tap on his shoulder which immediately turned to a tight clapse.
From the feel he could tell it was a beefy man with wide palms, usually drinking from the vibration of his voice and th smell from his mouth.