Panic at the Underground
@nirvanasvintner
⇢Andrea often sought out fun out the only nightclub on Leuda. It was the perfect place to get wasted and forget her dull life. When no one else was, alcohol was always there for her.
Drink in hand, Andrea found an empty place to sit. She had too much to drink and wasn’t feeling too good. Of course, this was the perfect time for two equally drunk men to sit on either side of her. She really wasn’t in the mood to deal with this.
Before they could even say anything, she let out a low, “Fuck off.” This obviously didn’t persuade them because they just laughed in response. They spoke some words at her that she couldn’t quite make out as they tried to pull her to her feet. The only word she made out was “dance.” Her head was spinning as she resisted, but they were persistent.
