There was a bar. Lucille didn't often drink alcohol, but she felt she needed a glass of wine after this. She found a chair and cradled the glass in her hands, wondering if she should expect to bring weapons everywhere now. She had returned the pretty knife to Sparkle as promised, though.
Taking a sip of the wine, she let her gaze wander across the room.
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Re: Aftermath
Date: 2016-06-05 04:32 pm (UTC)Taking a sip of the wine, she let her gaze wander across the room.