#bartenderxsimon

Eloise felt her heart ache with every step. It was the worst yet, since she came back from London each day had been troublesome but this one had managed to be the icing on the cake. So when she stepped into the bar, scanning the room for familiar faces, all she wanted to do was quiet the racing thoughts in her head, even if it was just for a couple of hours. "Evening", she greeted as she spotted her brother's friend behind the counter, "I am in desperate need for something good tonight. No, wait", she raised a hand, "Make that something strong"