Nisha strolls into the bar and sits down at the counter. "I'll take a whiskey on the rocks please, top shelf."
Spades looked up from the cup she had been drying out the glass was placed onto the counter and the towel over her shoulder as the other took a seat and ordered. "Aye comin’ right up". She spoke grabbing a cup filling it with ice and the selected drink placing it on the counter in front of Nisha before going back to cleaning the shot glasses.
“Passin’ through town?”.













