Sugar & Reb
Sugar felt a twinge of guilt for going to the End of the World party. She knew it wasn't a time that most wanted to celebrate, but she felt she needed to. To mourn would be to admit that her family was gone, that her brothers were lost to her, and that her niece and nephew were gone as well. It was stubbornness more than anything, really.
She'd had a few drinks already, but made sure not to get silly drunk. In the mean time, she chatted with the citizens of Cascade Locks that she didn't get to see as often as she did the Omas. She knew the Tawas best, thanks to being such good friends with Reb.
And speak of the devil. She spotted him, making his way through the crowd. Careful not to be seen, she moved around behind him, grabbing a fork and holding it by the prongs and pushing the handle into his back. "Gimme your money, punk," She grumbled in a deep voice, not able to pull it off at all.