"Effie." the redhead corrected lightly, gazing at the wall while thinking. "I guess so. My usual hobby has been lacking as of late."

By hobby she meant her life of killing people wanted dead by some jealous halfwit who couldn't execute murder on their own. But it was true, it was too easy to kill nowadays and get away with it - it has grown boring and going on an adventure where she could kill things and it not be illegal sounded like a good vacation. Nodding once more to affirm her decision, she moved away from the guy without a second thought and moved to the bar, lifting her fingers high into the air to catch the attention of the bartender.

"Get me your strongest drink."