( The good thing about those months in Eudio is that they've taught Kate a bit about relaxing. Not a lot, but she doesn't feel as itchy without knives on her, feels pretty confident that any troubles that happen can be solved without the need to use weapons.
She wonders, briefly, what that'll mean for her when she goes back. If she gets too used to a world that's this... peaceful. (Glossy. Far too glossy.)
She pushes the door to the bar open and finds a couple of seats at the bar, gesturing to the bartender for a couple of shots of a tequila she spots hanging around the back of it/ )
Beer, usually. Don't mind a good cider. ( Or a bad one. Strongbow is a rite of passage, truly. ) Long as I'm not doin' shots of vodka.
( One vodka-shot hangover is enough to put anyone off the shit for life, let's be honest. )
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She wonders, briefly, what that'll mean for her when she goes back. If she gets too used to a world that's this... peaceful. (Glossy. Far too glossy.)
She pushes the door to the bar open and finds a couple of seats at the bar, gesturing to the bartender for a couple of shots of a tequila she spots hanging around the back of it/ )
Beer, usually. Don't mind a good cider. ( Or a bad one. Strongbow is a rite of passage, truly. ) Long as I'm not doin' shots of vodka.
( One vodka-shot hangover is enough to put anyone off the shit for life, let's be honest. )