Look who finally left the temple

[celticromanstone]

Who: Heather... and YOU
Where: Market place
When: I'm open.
Warnings: Heather is a blanket warning and I'm sorry not sorry.

There is a decided lack of drink around here. So, Heather has decided to go talk to the people in the marketplaces, to see if someone has some stashed somewhere that they'd be willing to share.

She, however, is finding it very hard to communicate with the people of Vernos Bay who keep giving her shiny rocks until her pockets are overflowing. She doesn't want rocks, she wants booze. There's not even a good cuppa around here!

So, come find her, and she might not hate you.

Comments

[ichoosefight]

Very deceiving indeed. Steph watches, vaguely impressed as Heather drinks straight from the bottle. She's been trying more stuff since she got out from under the stupid dome cutting Gotham off from the rest of the world, but she hasn't quite gotten a taste for straight liquor.

When her coffee comes - very quickly, being instant, she glares into the cup for a moment.

"Hey, coffee. Suck less." This may seem rude, but the drink does ripple some in response to the reprimand. Her frown vanishes and she takes a sip.

"Wish I knew why that works."

[celticromanstone]

"Did you just command your coffee?" Heather asks, pouring herself another glass of Scotch. Because that's certainly impressive, though, she had told the earth to stop rumbling.

She sips the liquid, wondering if she can get something a bit better. Like Stoli Elit. That would be nice. A nice vodka to drink herself stupid with.

[ichoosefight]

“I did. I was just being grumpy the first time I did it, but it really works.” She takes another long sip of her drink and sighs happily.

“Life without coffee just isn’t worth living.”

[celticromanstone]

Heather snorts into her drink. She pours herself a second, and then a third. She needs to get drunk. "I'm more fond of tea, myself." Blasphemous, she knows.

[ichoosefight]

[ Steph snorts a laugh, though she’s a little concerned by just how much liquor Heather is downing. Should she be worried about the woman dropping dead? ]

How European of you.