Sun Nov 29, 2020 10:55 pm by Lily Fielding
Instead she found Lily Fielding carrying her stock into the basement.
The bar was empty, and like much of the town, had a certain 'ghost town' feel.
There was a sense of doom in the air.
Seeing Colette, she laughed. "Of all the visitors, I least expected you, Missy. I thought maybe that lech was back for a second pass... but you really are a woman on a mission. Whoever you're making that drink for, honey, I hope he's a hell of a catch."
Bartender :: Town Council :: Iron-Stomach
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