#rephiam

It had been a long night. The bar had been packed with faces that were becoming all too familiar and there hadn’t been a moment where she’d been able to just breathe. The whole shift had left her irritated. Still, she found herself at Rephiam’s door. Giving a slightly aggressive knock, she glanced down at her attire. Carsyn had come over plenty of times in the scantily clad clothes she wore to the bar, but now she was wondering if she should have gone home and changed first. It was too late now, she concluding as she shifted the six pack she brought to the other hand to knock again. “You gonna let me in or make me stand out here all night, huh? Open up!”

gotta share my awesome Rephie cup, awesome homemade cookies and awesome Reph-esque nails.