Re: at the bar - 8 p.m. - open
Raven caught the green candy with ease, unphased by this development with a stranger even though it was probably unsafe and they surely looked silly. The alcohol slid down her throat without it's usual warmth, these sorts of things were delayed which was the scary part, "If you say so, lookin' forward to the show at least."
"Neighbor, ish?" She held a candy up to aim it at his face as well, not minding the breaching of her personal bubble in the least, "Just moved in, and I'll take you along for Mardi Gras and we'll be even eh'?"