"Kid, that's enough. You've already had a lot." Hana ignored her mentor's voice inside her head. She could still continue. As she downed her fifth glass of whiskey, Hana signaled to the bartender for another refill. She rested her cheek in one palm, the other swinging her refilled glass about in a clockwise direction. She seemed to be in a daze, alluring red eyes staring blankly at the ice cubes that made clinking sounds in the glass whenever she swung the glass.
The soul bar that day was rather empty, with only a few regulars present at the moment. Due to that reason, Hana found it more... Peaceful, allowing her time to think. 'Think of what?' she thought groggily. Drinking alcohol after many sleepless nights was not a very smart choice, but she could care less. She'd be fine in a while, back to how she always was in a few days, or a week. It was always like this. She just had to wait a little.
The soul bar that day was rather empty, with only a few regulars present at the moment. Due to that reason, Hana found it more... Peaceful, allowing her time to think. 'Think of what?' she thought groggily. Drinking alcohol after many sleepless nights was not a very smart choice, but she could care less. She'd be fine in a while, back to how she always was in a few days, or a week. It was always like this. She just had to wait a little.