Who: @deathbeckons (Azagi) Where: Cobalt Eclipse When: Post Festival

"Clientele is a little lower than I would like," Valerie adjusted on the stool, facing the main floor, lent back as she surveyed the dwindling crowd. The glass in her left hand was dangerously low on liquor, but that was to be expected when one drank like a sieve - and the fact that alcohol was harder and harder to come by as the years passed. With a frustrated sigh, she turned to Azagai, flipping her hair behind her shoulder. "What have you been up to, baby?"