As the time passed and Liz, occassionaly pushing the glass full of alcohol on the counter from one hand into the other, did not really feel like actually drinking what she bought, the woman noticed how another Colonial entered the bar, and made his way to the counter.
As Cryoto ordered a cider, Liz chuckled slightly. Moving around on the barstool she sat on Elizabeth turned towards the person next to her, still looking amused.
"You can't really tell me you didn't come here 'to get smashed'. And if that really is so, I suggest you rethink your decision and get a proper drink. I mean, the bar can only open once, so we everyone should celebrate that, right?"
Squished bigly ~Champ- Thanks, you're a champ. "What's the word for when it feels inside your heart that everything in the world is all right?"