Who: Amren and Nesta What: catching up after the last little bit Where: the Wyrm When: Monday evening Warnings: They are the warnings
Nesta needed alcohol. After the last week she needed to not alter dresses, or look at fucking dresses. Her fingers still hurt. Although, she did feel as though she could make her own dresses in the future perhaps? Maybe.
She texted Amren that the two of them needed to go drink after the last few weeks. Plus, this meant she'd be less likely to text Oliver. In fact, the High Fey wanted to avoid him. And thoughts of him.
Tonight she wore ripped jeans and a cute top. Honestly, in this place, she hadn't found a style she liked yet. Nesta made it to the bar and opened the door.