Nesryn + Brian
The wolf made her way into the Saloon with nothing particular on her mind for the evening ahead other than maybe having a drink with Brian. Getting her mind off of all of the craziness from the past few days seemed like a good idea and while she couldn’t necessarily shake the shadows with a buzz, at least the entertainment would be enough to keep her mind preoccupied.
Holding the strap of her purse absently in one hand as it dangled from her shoulder, Nesryn wandered up to Brian. “Hey! What’s that thing over there?” Of course she noticed the very odd machine with the witch inside. “It reminds me of that one movie with Tom Hanks - what’s it called? Big, or something? Does it tell your fortune?”
She couldn’t remember ever seeing that machine inside Lucky’s before, but then she hadn’t really been looking for anything like it, either. Though something told her a machine like that stood out regardless.