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Faith Lehane (dark_slayer) wrote in mirage_rpg,

It didn't take her long to knock back the second shot and gesture to the bartender golem that she wanted a new one. Oh, yeah, the alchohol was just what she'd needed, the bad dream was fading away already. She smiled at the person next to her, much more at ease already. Now, she could focus more on him, and she rested her elbow on the bar, turned to face him, propping her chin in her hand.

"Not me... go crazy without this shit." She gestured to the bottles of alchohol behind the bar. "And yeah, course I do. How the hell am I gonna dust vamps without even a sword?" She shook her head. "Course, usually I would be carrying a stake, but since I'm not even allowed to kill the damn vamps here... the sword is better. Anyone messes with me, they get a taste of this." She drew the first couple of inches of the steel out of it's sheathe before letting it slip down again.