The memorial had left Scarlet exhausted, less physically than more emotionally. Thankfully, there hadn't been any emergencies anywhere lately, so she didn't have to be alert. She supposed that would happen tomorrow, with the New Year's party and who knew what kind of fireworks people would come up with. But that wasn't until tomorrow and tonight she just needed to let go for a moment or two.
Bsides, she hadn't had a drink in what felt like ages. Usually, she would've preferred a whiskey or something equally strong and smooth, but unless she saw a sealed bottle of that? No way. Beer it was, then. Because even she knew how to make that. Couldn't be too difficult, and couldn't go too much wrong with it either. She sat down at the bar, offering a small smile to the handsome man next to her as she ordered her beer.