closed for @igor-vasile location: the pint
as violet entered the pint after her shift it was hard to not recognize the tall familiar figure seated at the bar. she continued to make her way over as she thought about their peaceful conversation before everything on the boat went to shit and suddenly they were separated and swimming for their lives. it was good to see that igor made it out in one piece and now that they were meeting up again on dry land they could have a conversation without being on edge from the unknowing future. “hey — nice to see you on solid ground. are you up for doing a round of shots with me tonight? it’ll make up for all the drinking you let me do alone on the boat.” her tone was playful as she sat on the stool beside him, turning to the bartender to order four shots of vodka before looking back over in his direction for a response.
