Jul 21
(closed starter)@multiiplied
She needed a drink. When she agreed to be secretary, she was pretty sure it didn’t include watching some lanky bird try to get a quickie from Blitzo. Ugh. Her ears flicked in frustration as Loona wandered the streets until she eventually came across some fancy-ass looking hotel. The only thing that mattered to her was that it had a bar.
Stepping into the hotel, her eyes scanned for a place to drink. She ignored the grey-skinned woman who tried to speak to her, pushing past and taking a seat at the stool where a gruff-looking cat demon stood behind the bar counter.
“Hey, kitty cat. I need a drink, and make it strong.”
