Drink another shot of make believe

edy stage direction: insert some heavily audio-engineered pop beat heard at least 3 drinks in Edy was a mess. A hot mess to be sure, but her life had been shit before coming here, and now that she'd finally landed on her feet? Well. Things were about as ridiculous as they had been before. After all, who goes from a prominent member of a high ranking family, a powerful mage, and a storm-guard, to working in a bar. Actually, Edy didn't care about any of that. It was the fact that her family had all but fallen apart, all the friends she had had seemingly fucked right off (or you know, not been teleported over in whatever bizarre turn of events landed her here), and all of her nice clothes were gone. In short, things were a bit shit. But the teenager was nothing if not exuberantly full of energy at all times (sexual, frustrated, explosive, take your pick). Lounging behind the bar wearing only a pair of breeches and a shirt that she'd cut off at the sleeves and tied behind her back to make tighter, Edy teased Chunk as the fat cat lounged on top of a barrel. On the bar was also Bobi the bobcat kitten she'd rescued (/found in a pool of blood during what was basically a murder-mystery scene at the infirmary), who was trying to absently and awkward swipe at the cloth Edy was using to sort of wipe down the counter with.