Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[arboreal_priestess]

Verity dashed into work with only a minute or so to spare, looking rather worse for wear. Her hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail and she had several bruises and scrapes on her face and arms. She'd managed to shower and change into something work-appropriate, but she hadn't had a chance to brush out her hair or put on concealer and makeup before dashing to the bar.

She rolled her eyes at Tiny ostentatiously glaring at the clock and tapping his wrist. "I just fought a lindworm living under a dumpster," she told him. "I can't even with you right now."

And then she was leaning over the DJ to switch to something loud and uptempo while she spent the evening ignoring Tiny's antics.

Comments

Talk to Verity

[arboreal_priestess]

No fretting now! She is a trained cryptozoologist!

Mod Your Bar

[arboreal_priestess]

Okay, maybe she's a liiiiiittle tired. Practice and fighting are kinda exhausting.

VIP Area

[arboreal_priestess]

For Eric and guests only.

OOC

[arboreal_priestess]

I've been up since 4! Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!