Who: Yelena and Open What: Out drinking When: Saturday Evening Where: White Wyrm Rating: low
It was getting easier to deal with the fact the first man she had ever said the 'L' word to was gone, but Yelena had a feeling much like the hole that Natasha's death back home remained with her, so would Dieter's absence. So Yelena found herself a The White Wyrm tonight - she tried to pick different bars every couple of days so she didn't come off as completely desperate. Besides, maybe she'd find someone she didn't want to punch in the face and they could distract her from reality for a little bit.
She sat at the bar itself with a beer in front of her, though she also had two shot glasses empty and upside down in front of her too. At the moment she was idly watching the TV above the bar and the baseball match playing. Did she like baseball? Not really. But it was something to watch while she drank, she supposed.