❰ at the clearing of his throat, she glances up at once, offering a half-smile of greeting as she spots him. one last little gulp is stolen from the bottle in hand, then she sets it with the others, swiveling to uncross her legs and set her feet on a barstool to face him more directly. ❱

Sorry there aren't more. ❰ she doesn't seem too torn up over it, though. ❱ I'm pretty hard to kill, but I think alcohol poisoning's still a thing?

❰ but now she's getting a look at him - at his sword and shield, at the distinctive architecture of his face - and her head tilts a little. ❱ Probably none of my business, but what do you plan on doing with them? Dunno if I left enough for decent molotovs.