Loudly crying like a four year old , Baila Morena entered the Blood Money.
"Barman I need a drink , please tell me you have some Changooooo'huwhuw huuuw'' the dramaqueen snuttered while taking seat at the bar.
The barman raised an eyebrow and hesitatingly asked "Why would anyone in Sirius wish to drink that stuff?''
''It tastes like piss and it's probably made from piss too'' he added while passing her usual choice , a strong Mojito.
''I am homesick! I miss the warm sun , the smell of wet doghair and chili'' she interrupted to blow her nose ''The musica , the chico's honking their Titans at me.."
The Barman seemed even more confused now and quickly turned to washing some glasses.
Baila on the other end of the bar seemed unaware that he wasn't paying attention to her and continued to mumble to herself.
Reminiscing about the old days, when she was a warrior with a cause.
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