"It's your choice, now you have to live with it."
It was a little bit after nine in the evening. A throng of people was beginning to fill the homey bar that Phi positioned herself in for the rest of the night. The dollmaker didn't enter the place to look for a victim to kill--surprisingly so--but she was there to get herself wasted. Earlier during the day, bills came in her apartment's mailbox, a few days later than the usual. The amounts piled high up as well as the papers for both her old place and her store. Alcohol was the only solution for her that night, even if she didn't really enjoy drinking what people her age preferred to consume over the classier option of wine and whisky.
"Tequila, please," she told the bartender as she took a seat beside a woman who seemed a bit younger than she was. If it were a normal day for Phi, her eyes would definitely have been glued on the girl--discreetly, that is. Over the year, she managed to develop the skill of stalking just so that she can find the best prey to capture. From the corner of her sight, she could tell that the girl was rather pretty--cute, even; but she reminded herself that it wasn't the night to be fucking around and to add to her collection of children. Maybe some other time, she figured.
"Oh, damn--I don't even like tequila," she said under her breath just as the bartender went to the other side to make the drink, "excuse me? Excuse me--? Ah, fuck it." Slumped on her stool, she exhaled deeply. That day clearly wasn't working out for her and what the lady beside her said made her feel even worse than how she initially felt prior to taking a seat at the bar.
"It's your choice, now you have to live with it."
A groan that wasn't meant to be all that loud escaped the dollmaker. Her temper rose slightly, similar to how a kettle started boiling when placed atop a flame. "Yeah...you're right," she admitted solemnly as she rested her chin on her hand that was being propped up by her elbow. A temper was often non-existent with the twenty-five-year-old--except when she's out on one of her little adventures around Seoul in the middle of the night. "Wanna trade drinks?"