#winnie001

This is surely a different roommate than the one she'd spoken to earlier. Alyssum is sitting on the kitchen tile, and staring at the open refrigerator, but it's easy to tell by the footsteps. A single glance confirms her suspicions before she returns to the nearly empty shelves. "Hello. I'm Alyssum. How do I know you won't eat my food?"

Despite bartending at The Alibi, there's no personal loyalty that Lana has to not support other bars. In fact, it's usually better to get drunk at a place that isn't full of her manager or co-workers. That's why tonight she finds herself at The Church, nabbing a seat directly closest to the bartender she's deemed her favorite, despite having barely spoken a few words to her. Life's complicated like that. "So. What's your least favorite thing about working here?" Lana asks without preamble.

“ can i just say that this was the absolute best idea for how to spend the afternoon ? besides hitting up the coffee shop, which i still vote we do after this. what size skates do you need ? ”