by Anika Sloan » Wed Jan 21, 2015 7:58 am
"I guess you'll just have to wait and find out," she said, hopping up and stepping over to one of her drawers. After some fishing around in what appears to be a lot of the same kinds of clothes (she really did go through a lot and had to stay prepared), she pulls out a bottle of whiskey. It wasn't that she was hiding the bottle; that's just where it ended up when she tossed her things wherever. On the dresser is a glass, which she uses for her whiskey. "So what is the best bar to go to around here? Obviously I've been doing a shit job at finding a good one."