Apr 11, 2018
@maxravennight
Annella needed a chance to calm her nerves, to settle her thoughts, among those she didn’t have to feel defensive around. There were few places that this was possible, but she was sitting in one right now, drink in hand. She took a sip and scanned the room, settling on a blonde across the room. She nodded back to the bar tender. “Can I get a bourbon? Straight?” The bartended nodded, then poured the glass. Annella nodded in appreciation and then started toward him. When she reached the table, she slid the drink toward him.
“I didn’t take you for a whiskey man. I went with bourbon.”