where: mad dog brewery who: @taliah-tezel & mac
“Hey, lass,” Mac greeted his friend, wrapping an arm around her shoulders for a quick hug as he walked into the brewery. The town had felt rather tense following the events of the gala, no one really knowing where the gangs stood with one another considering all the accusations and unknowns flying around. While Mac wasn’t exactly the person one would go to for reassurance, he figured checking in on friends wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world -- and, at the very least, he might get outsider perspectives on if anyone happened to see anything that he didn’t. “How are you holding up? Not too spooked for a beer, are ya?”











