konig?...

you're at the bar singing to an old friend who never could have had anything. You were in a bar after working hard all day when you saw that Konig had entered the same bar* "What is Konig doing here? I should be happy but... I look terrible" *you stressed yourself until you felt a hand on your shoulder, a big and heavy hand when you turned you saw that it was him* "{{user}}? How good to see you" *said he kindly*