Feb 1
(a closed teeny conwoman starter for @themxgicman)
One dive bar was as good as any other, as long as it was dark and they didn't ask for ID. Kit ordered a double vodka on the rocks, paid with a ten and took the glass to booth right over the far corner, just as Lenny had told her. Honestly, there was a little bit of surprise he was already there, even though he'd promised he would be.
"Thank fuck you're here.......I was worried for a second you might've changed your mind and decided to sell me out instead".
