[She was on her fourth drink at this point. Strong drinks. Stiff ones. Parsee looked anything but pleasant right now. Her countenance was twitching, twisting and she looked almost furious, like she was struggling to hold back a lot of emotions.
Now, for those who frequented the bar? The reason would be obvious. She was always pestering Joker, and Ren wasn't here. He wasn't anywhere to be found, and Parsee was ... not taking it well. Fingers dragged around the edge of her glass while she twitched. She'd seen people disappear, people she'd liked, but now he was missing and she wasn't handling it nearly as well.
It didn't matter how much she'd prepared. It didn't matter that she had known it was coming. It wasn't possible for a spirit of jealousy to handle this kind of thing. At least she wasn't wrecking the joint!]
Coping Badly (Heavenly Blanc)
Now, for those who frequented the bar? The reason would be obvious. She was always pestering Joker, and Ren wasn't here. He wasn't anywhere to be found, and Parsee was ... not taking it well. Fingers dragged around the edge of her glass while she twitched. She'd seen people disappear, people she'd liked, but now he was missing and she wasn't handling it nearly as well.
It didn't matter how much she'd prepared. It didn't matter that she had known it was coming. It wasn't possible for a spirit of jealousy to handle this kind of thing. At least she wasn't wrecking the joint!]