Re: quicklog: the cat - mary, patrick, and adrian
[Mary smiled, mouth parting to comment on the bar they stood in front of before she heard Patrick's voice. Her smile brightened and she turned to see him worse for wear. She knew he wasn't doing well just from the conversation over the forums and the fact that they were going out to drown sorrows. But, she hadn't seen him like this in a long time. Her smile wavered for a second, only a second, and then she recovered.]
I love John Denver. [She offered back to Adrian and then followed the boys inside. She sat on the barstool and raised her drink like she was going to make a most regal toast:] I misplaced my best friend. She might be tied up somewhere in a bandit cave, but how would I know?