Eve was a bit more cheerful than earlier, but still feeling weird, tired, bored, doomed...The usual.
She'd made her way to the Cult at a slow pace, thinking about a whole lot of things at once while trying not to get lost. Luckily, getting lost today wasn't meant to be, which was good considering what had been happening.
Locating Savannah as soon as she walked in, Eve made her way and tapped on the bar counter. "Raspberry martini." She ordered, sounding exhausted. Only then did she sit on the stool next to Savannah's and looked at her, blinked, and smiled. "Hi!"