by Haley Crusek » Sat Dec 14, 2019 4:42 pm
Maybe the blood will make her drink taste more like whatever she ordered. I feel like I’m licking a pine cone with all of this gin...
She wasn’t intending to share her inner monologue, and she wasn’t exactly broadcasting it around the room, but she wasn’t blocking it and everyone else in her immediate vicinity was a way better telepath than she was.
“She makes a strong drink, and if the ice machine breaks, she has *got* this,” she joked, trying to lighten the mood.