[cliff doesn't even bother to actually respond to sally's post before heading out. he's not the most eager person for conversation on a good day, and cliff's honestly yet to have one of those in this place so.
literally the only reason he's willing to do even this much right now is thanks to the offer of alcohol. otherwise he would just continue to avoid everyone while his temper continued to build and build. maybe a drink would finally soothe the burning pit of hunger brewing in his stomach.
he slouches into the bar with his hood pulled up over his head and hands stuffed in his pockets, gives sally a sullen look.] You said there's booze?
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literally the only reason he's willing to do even this much right now is thanks to the offer of alcohol. otherwise he would just continue to avoid everyone while his temper continued to build and build. maybe a drink would finally soothe the burning pit of hunger brewing in his stomach.
he slouches into the bar with his hood pulled up over his head and hands stuffed in his pockets, gives sally a sullen look.] You said there's booze?