With a puzzled look Dusk crossed the floor returning to her booth where Anita sat and set the now empty glass down in front of her. Still standing at the edge of the table she unscrewed the nearly full bottle of caramel coloured booze, poured a double shot in both glasses, picked one and downed it. Dusk over her shoulder back at the bar and muttered to herself "Le loup se nourrit pas dans son propre domaine"
Quickly she refilled her glass and downed another. So many thoughts filled her head.
"My apologies hun for takin' so long...... Please" She motioned to the full glass as she poured yet another nip into her own glass.