The vibrations in the Lady are different than the first few times she visited. There's an edge in the air, as though one wrong move is going to send the entire place erupting into chaos. She dances her way through the throng of people all trying to forget what was happening to them and over to the owner's office, not bothering to knock as she saunters into the door. "Hey Pops!" A cheeky grin lifts up red tinted lips at the teasing nickname, "I came to bum some liquor. We've already drunk through our entire stash." @all-cf-me (seth)














