Demon of Denon
Denon/The Blue Flame
Evening/cloudy

Sitting in the Blue Flame by the counter, Xan was sipping away at a cider. It was a long day and she still wasn't any closer to figuring out who the hell was trying to impersonate her. Whoever this person was, they were doing a fantastic job of staying under the radar. She wasn't going to give up on the search... though it was annoying her to hell and back. With a heavy sigh, she rested an arm on the counter while the other raised her bottle to finish it off. She stared at the empty bottle in her hand for a few moments, contemplating whether getting another was a good idea or not. She shrugged eventually, sliding the bottle back to the bartender. "Yo, another one." she ordered calmly, waiting for him to bring her second round.
It arrived quickly enough and she popped the cap off, enjoying the satisfying hiss of the gas escaping through the broken seal. With a long sip, she turned to face the crowd with a content sigh. She felt like spoiling herself for the evening. The only thing that would round this evening off perfectly for her was a burger by her favourite stand not too far from the bar.
Turning back to face the bar, she kept her eyes on the bottles and reflective surfaces in front of her. Scumbags liked to try their luck around this time. It wouldn't be the first time some horny idiot tried to climb into her pants, but it still wasn't appreciated. That was her work. With another -more tender- sip, she enjoyed her moment of peace as she listened to the different noises and conversations in the bar. It was second nature to always be on high alert, but her eavesdropping had become something of a pastime as well for her. It was fun to listen in as people talked about their own interests and situations...
