She experimentally pokes the wound, winces ever so slightly. She can't even keep the world straight in her mind. Surprisingly, this time, she didn't mean to get into a fight. She'd just wanted a drink and to be left in peace.
Somehow, someone got pissed at her for doing her Killjoy duty and here we are.]
I got a whiskey bottle to the head, what do you think, blondie?
[It's a miracle she's not slurring her words right now.]
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[That makes no sense.
She experimentally pokes the wound, winces ever so slightly. She can't even keep the world straight in her mind. Surprisingly, this time, she didn't mean to get into a fight. She'd just wanted a drink and to be left in peace.
Somehow, someone got pissed at her for doing her Killjoy duty and here we are.]
I got a whiskey bottle to the head, what do you think, blondie?
[It's a miracle she's not slurring her words right now.]