Miriam walks into the Rose & Crown wearing an all black outfit that seems to aim for a kind of
dilapidated style. The few heads that do turn her way quickly find their attention turned to a kind of bored indifference. She steps up to the bar proper and it takes her a couple moments of snapping her finger at the barkeep to not be ignored by him as well.
"Give me one shot of each kind of hard-liquor you have." When that gets a predictable disapproving stare she preempts the vocal objection by adding, "I'm just... trying things out. I'm not going to cause you any trouble. Now get to it." she says along with a mental
push.
((open))