Fall 19th, 516 AV
Inside the Wolf's Cave
Sometime during early evening
"Speech"
Inside the Wolf's Cave
Sometime during early evening
"Speech"
There was a rather relaxed, quiet atmosphere to the Cave that evening. Ssanya was taking advantage of this and was relaxing in the corner, a little fatigued after a long day at the Bizarre, but awake and active nonetheless. In her hand resided a glass of fruit juice. She had yet to ask for her favourite drink, and she'd had a brief glance over the drink selection only to be disappointed. Yet, she still hoped that there would be wine somewhere in this establishment...
For now though, she was finishing off the final sips of her drink, and people-watching. Although the Wolf's Cave had been a good place to live so far, she was slightly disgusted at the amount of Kelvics in the place. That race weren't her favourite, a stance stemming from her childhood in the nest in Ekytol. She looked around a little, spotting a figure that looked like a Zith, another that looked vaguely like a human dressed in furs. As in, hardly dressed at all- which wasn't something that bothered her, not really. In the nest after all, there was hardly any need for clothes. Not for modesty, at least.
Soon though, the fruit drink in her hand was finished. With a lazy pull of the chair she stood up, cutting a small figure as she wove through the small crowd towards the bar. She soon reached it, and leant over the counter until a server was ready to serve her.
"Could I have a glassss of wine?"
the server looked apologetic, and Ssanya stared flatly as the woman replied in the negative. It was odd, but something about the woman's toothy grin angered her. And it was totally without reason that a bar wouldn't have wine in stock, for Siku's sake.
"Ssserious? No wine."
Again, the woman shook her head.
"You can have another fruit juice if you'd prefer?" the woman smiled, as if that would be a decent replacement.
With growing frustration, Ssanya tried to reason with the woman, to no avail. Apparently they really didn't have wine. If she had wanted it before, she needed it now. It was one of those cases where knowing you couldn't have something meant you wanted it even more. With a huff of breath hissed through her teeth, she placed her hand down very calmly on the bar, and brushed her hair from her face.
"If you can't ssserve me what I assk... then I'll take my cusss- my meezzas sssomewhere elsse!"