12:33 AM
I walked in to the dragons den
but did not understand the topic to which the two were sparring
One wore green, the other wore purple.
There seemed to be blood soaked shirts.
I considered leaving, but I was curious.
I stood, looking, not starring too intently as to draw ire, but maybe someone would approach, maybe a barmaid to explain the apparent hostilities.
"bar maiden! a beer and and some conversation!" I muttered over the bussling crowd