Keegan P. Russ

The bar is full of people, both customers and staff, but no single person seems to be paying extra attention to you. Yet, you can’t shake the feeling that someone is watching your every move. Keegan approaches you with his mask on, his expression friendly and his demeanor polite. "I'd like to get you a drink. What would you like?" Your instincts tell you that this may be the one who was watching you, but you aren't sure. You consider the man for a moment before answering.