A group of Crusaders walk into a bar...

[Dale Hunt]

"You got a point there boss," said Dale in response to Digger's words. "If she's got a nice ass, I'll serve her a fucking appletini if it comes down to it." The Rahu offered his Alpha a sly grin after saying those words.

When the conversation shifted back to the topic of trikes, he couldn't help but chuckle again. "Well, if awkward is what you are going for," said Dale as he looked over at his Beta. "Then trikes may be the right thing for ya Chap."

[John Holt]

John laughed at Dale, not sure how to respond but let the Rahu get away with that one.

He held up his half empty drink.

"A toast. To future times, and knowing this is the group that changed it."

[Swift]

Skaald grins and lifts his beer in the air with a grunt of agreement.

[Dale Hunt]

"Cheers!" called out Dale, a grin on his face as he held up his own beer in unison with the rest of his pack.