Regina, dressed up for once and done with midterms, sat at the bar near the corner. She didn't care for gettin' outta' sweats these days but whatever. Some sort of minotaur was next to a hansome guy down at the other end of the bar. Meh, she didn't care. She was just glad there was no need to study until finals.
"Cheers," She muttered, taking a sip of her drink. God she wished she had her coffee.