It was late when Evelyn slinked into the Mystic Grill, making her way to over to the bar she snagged an empty bar stool. Glancing at the bartender, she nodded towards the bottles of liquor. "Bourbon, thanks," she said, before glancing around the full bar, scanning for any familiar faces. When her drink appeared before, she took a gulp, momentarily losing focus on her surroundings. Glancing back up, she raised her eyebrows as she took notice of the person before her. "Care for a drink?"
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