Electric City. Destiny'd definitely missed that one.
Her eyebrows rumpled into a puzzled line, not quite furrowed, but close--an expression often found on her aunt's face. Exactly Linda's expression.
It is easier with people you know.
Destiny smiled slightly. "You said it, sister."
Once they got to the bar, Destiny asked for a cup of tea, which the bartender gave her without batting an eye. In reality she wanted a harder drink, but there was work to do now. She didn't do anything special to prepare, or anything special to the tea. She just started drinking it.
Probably a little too fast. The roof of her mouth hurt.