What I want to hear on nights I can't sleep is your voice

[philoxenia]

[ ... Well, that was an absolute shitshow, wasn't it? Instead of dwelling on how she feels about everything that just happened, Mira's channeling that energy into something else--and she has a little bit of help doing it. Zerinda and Ema are here in the bar to make drinks, and Mira's brought in a ton of food that's definitely not healthy for anyone, but screw it, who cares about health right now?

Della's here to pass out invitations, too--they let everyone know there's a gathering in the bar, if they'd rather not be alone.

If you choose not to come, well... Mira's got that taken care of, too. She'll place a little container of cookies and hot cocoa outside your door. Maybe it'll help someone feel a little less alone--at least, that's what she's hoping. ]

Comments

behind the bar

[lovelikeyou]

[Well, Rose'll drink from a random glass with no hesitation, at any rate.]

It tastes like...alcohol?

[bogwife]

Mmhmm, mmhmm. [She nods along, taking mental notes.] That makes sense, it's three kinds of grain alcohol. Any other flavors jumping out at you?

[lovelikeyou]

It...really is mostly alcohol.

[Rose doesn't have a refined palate for this stuff.]

Is there something else in there?