InsaneJournal

Rounding the corner near Samir’s, Izzy let out a puff of relief as the door of the bar finally came into sight for her. She had really tried to not go out that night, she really had. With the overwhelming stupidity of some of her managers, on what was already a short-staffed day, by the time she had finished she could not have gotten out of there quick enough. She had just about given up cigarettes, except for when she was extremely drunk, there was no way on earth she was going to try and curb her drink after a day like that too.

Pushing her way into the bar, and through the light crowd to the bar, a bright grin of relief crossed her lips when she found a stall quickly. Pulling her jacket from her shoulders, she set it on the back of the chair. Ordering two large rum and cokes, the first one was finished before the bartender even had a chance to place the second down in front of her.