[Ava's not in the best mood, but the bar's supply is enough to distract her. She's got three empty bottles in front of her already and that headache that's been throbbing in the back of her head most of the day has been dulled. She's losing it. Who would have thought a couple days of peace and quiet would have her ready to crawl the walls?
Anyone who comes by with notice a girl on her way to moodily inebriated and one of the bottles spinning in place, screeching a little against the counter top as she glares at it.]