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— [i]A Tavern?[/i] —[/center]

She stopped and looked back over her shoulder. At least the girl before looked old enough to drink. This boy, which is exactly what he looked like, should still have been in high school. Well, Sophia doubted that anyone inside would care. She nodded.

"Sophia Pertrov."

A woman approached that looked like the most useful one that Sophia had met so far. At least she had a proper weapon. Sophia nodded, despite the rather asinine remark. At least this one looked old enough to be here.

The former soldier walked to the bar and tossed down a couple of coins that she seemed to have plenty of.

"A beer."

For now it would be fine to sit and listen to the gossip around her.