Standing at the bar holding a glass of tequila and sliding the lime wedge around the rim, Thea let out an annoyed sigh. “God damn, I know this place is near the water and all but does anywhere in this town serve tacos that don’t contain any fuckin’ fish?” She asked to no one in particular, the annoyance clear in her voice as she took a sip from the glass before setting it down. Leaning forward, trying to get the bartender’s attention, Thea posed the question. “The shrimp tacos… should I bother? Or is there a food truck near by I should be giving my money to? And be honest! I know you work here but if the tacos are shit…”
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Sitting at the bar on Monday night was sometimes either a good thing or a bad thing and tonight it happened to be a bad thing. She had just gotten into a dumb fight that escalated with one of her brothers about something and Noora honestly wasnt in the mood for much interaction, sure the blonde shouldn't be at the bar then, and home is where she should be, but a drink is what she wanted and a beer is what she got. Taking a sip and circling the rim with her thumbs, starring at the half empty bottle the women took a swung of it and swallowed hard. Taking a deep breath, Noora looked up as someone started to say something and then the blonde laughed a little "I promise you, the shrimp tacos are amazing." Licking her lips, Noora looked at the brunette and shook her head “Food Trucks come around on occasion I believe.”












