LongNight has been quite a bore for her. It seems that most people have traveled to Torchline or King's End for their various parties while she's made the mistake of shacking up here. It leaves few options for entertainment and fewer options for company. She found herself nearly sparking up a conversation with Toothless Beatrice just for the fun of it. Luckily, she was saved from her momentarily lapse in judgement by rumors of a special LongNight drink at a nearby bar.
Settling into a stool, Thal waves over the bartender, a fanged smirk on her lips. "I'll take one of your Frozen Blood and..." she pauses, the smile slipping slightly as she tries to remember the second half of the name. When it doesn't come to her, she flicks her hand in a dismissive motion, her tail mirroring the movement behind her. "You know the one." And, in fact, he does, slipping easily into motion to make a fruity looking cocktail that smells deliciously of smoke and whiskey.
Settling into a stool, Thal waves over the bartender, a fanged smirk on her lips. "I'll take one of your Frozen Blood and..." she pauses, the smile slipping slightly as she tries to remember the second half of the name. When it doesn't come to her, she flicks her hand in a dismissive motion, her tail mirroring the movement behind her. "You know the one." And, in fact, he does, slipping easily into motion to make a fruity looking cocktail that smells deliciously of smoke and whiskey.
thalassa
so don't waste the time i don't have
