Name: Maxwell Nappy
Location: Bar near Bridge
Occupation: Bartender
ID: Maxwell Nappy - Bartender
Inventory: Bottle Opener, Rag
Total Health: 100/100
Toxin Damage: 0/100
Brute Damage: 0/100
Burn Damage: 0/100
Body Temperature: 98.5, Warm
"Look, if you don't drink beer I could get you some motor oil" I joked. I began laughing. The robot stood up. "Look dude, get out" I said pointing at the exit. I saw the gun in the harness the robot had. "I don't like it when people bring guns in here, get out" I said. The robot walked up to the bar, where the drunk Orlov was sitting, head in arms. The robot grabbed the beer and drank it, then sat back down. "Ok then" I said, walking back to the counter. "Orlov, you ok?" I asked. He burped. I hopped over the counted and helped him to his feet. "Come with me, I have something that might help you" I said, pulling Orlov with me. I brought him in the back room and made sure the door was closed. I locked it just to be safe. I set Orlov in a chair and walked over to a shelf. Orlov mumbled some stuff as I grabbed a knife. "Now now Orlov, your suffering will soon be over, I have the perfect way to make you sober" I said. I walked up behind Orlov and covered his mouth with my rag. I jabbed the knife into his throat. He struggled, but it was a quiet murder. I removed the knife and set it back on the shelf. I lifted the body, and had to do something with it. My eyes shot over at the garbage chute, where spoiled drinks would go. I opened the chute and threw the body down it. I shut it before the body rumbled against the walls, because there would be to much noise if I kept it open. I unlocked the door and slipped out of back room unnoticed.
