The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

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Jessica still had her tiara (of course), but her hair was mussed and the tiara was askew. On the way to the bar she'd run into a...well, she thought it was a teal deer, but it was more grey than teal and fangy and what the hell it was attacking her. She had to bite it back to stop it, but its blood tasted like shit, and she spat it out before breaking its neck.

So now she was at the Devil's Nest, messy hair, bloody mouth, ripped dress and all. Stupid deer.