The Blue Moon is fairly crowded tonight, drunken patrons hollering as they stumble all over the place. In attendance herself, Val can only on look with disgust, sipping at her whiskey with careful moderation. Never would she allow herself to become such a blubbering mess, despite her carelessness in other aspects of her life. Arms crossed casually across the bar, her glass dangles off her fingertips as she observes those around her. It isn't until she detects the hovering presence behind her that she speaks up,"So help me, if you don't get lost right now, I will pummel you to the point you're unrecognizable."









