drinks with the club erich and wilburs

[fetteredwings]

[ this has been an extremely Long and Shitty two days

good thing Nala is operating on no emotion but work

she'll be your bartender for today]

Comments

[fetteredwings]

[Look, Ludger wanted something sweet, she had to oblige]

That would be our luck, wouldn't it?

[hymned]

From too cold to too hot to too rainy ... almost like it's overcorrecting for the previous week.

[ Given the nature of where they are, well. ]

Yes, that does sound like it'd be our luck.

[fetteredwings]

[shooting a look at the rain]

It better leave us be.

[hymned]

Shh, don't scare it too much. We don't want everything to dry up, just for it to leave us alone a little?

[fetteredwings]

Oh yes. How many of you got sunburnt that week, anyway?

[Nala was fine...]