Merry Unbirthday and All That || Owldog @mickeyfiitz
When Katya left and with Maisie distracted with her own car, Athena looked at the abandoned glass filled with cocktail with a bit of an aggrieved glare. “Stupid bartending pup.” She grumbled before draining the whole thing in one go. If anyone asked what she was doing in the mansion, she could say that a guest wandered out and wanted their dirty and empty glass taken care of. Shame that Maisie had decided to trash her own. Two glasses were better than one, after all.
In little time at all - of course, Athena had memorized the house’s layout - she found herself in the area where the bar was. Avoiding Nathalie and Aiden, she went over to Mickey’s side of the bar and plonked the glass down, her gaze icy. “Found out from one of your crew members that I missed your birthday. ‘Pparently you had a whole party with an announcement and whatnot. Anyway, figured if I didn’t get you anything, I’d never live it down. So, better late than never.” She dug a small box out of her pocket and slid it across the table to him, her tone and facial expression slightly apathetic. “Happy birthday. Also, for repayment for the bracelet.”