Haley
The Muscle.
Adela sat up straighter in her seat at the bar and more people jostled into the Tavern. My, it was a busy night and, she wasn't sure how to feel about it. What if a fight broke loose? Would she want to be here to clean up the mess, injury wise?
"Oh get a hold of yourself." She muttered under her breath as she swiveled around on her stool and passed her empty glass to the bartender.
"Just some water now, please." She requested. She didn't want to get drunk after all, she still had to walk home after she was done here.
While she waited for her water she entertained herself with looking around at all the new faces in the Tavern.
"Oh get a hold of yourself." She muttered under her breath as she swiveled around on her stool and passed her empty glass to the bartender.
"Just some water now, please." She requested. She didn't want to get drunk after all, she still had to walk home after she was done here.
While she waited for her water she entertained herself with looking around at all the new faces in the Tavern.