Fenna peeked ever the big chair, waiting for the two to go to the balcony and rid the room of it tension. Once they were gone Fenna stood up and walked to the bar whilst carrying the almost empty bottle of bitter drink with her. Sitting at a stool could tell she was a little red faced from the drink. [b]"So, Wolfie... Do you mind if I call you Wolfie? Ehhh I'll do it anyway."[/b] She said drinking the last of the contents of her bottle. [b]"Hope you don't mind *hick* getting paid in silver bullets."[/b] She said as she place a few bullets on the counter. [b]"I'll even throw in a tip if you do a trick, sit boy."[/b] She said as she laughed to her own joke.

Looking into the empty bottle she scoffed before placing it on the counter. She stared at clay with her icy blue eyes and inviting smile before saying [b]"uhhh... Are we not friends?"[/b] In a curious tone before moving her bangs behind her right ear and spun around to look at a girl in pajamas that clay was pouring a drink for.

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