Neva walked into the city plaza, trying not to get hit by a car and such, she passed the street and looked throughout the restaurants and bars as she had been feeling quite peckish. She walked into one of the bars absent-mindedly after seeing "alcohol." her eyes glazed over as she walked in.
The bartender was a young man, and the bar had been barren and empty. He said "Miss, you look a bit underage. May I see your id?" Neva rolled her eyes and said "Sure."
Neva pulled out her wallet, and then put it on the counter. She blew into her palm and frost coated the man, knocking him over and turning him into a human popsicle. She jumped the counter and started to pull from the shelves, looking through the various types of Whiskey. She hummed to herself and couldn't decide what she wanted.
The bartender was a young man, and the bar had been barren and empty. He said "Miss, you look a bit underage. May I see your id?" Neva rolled her eyes and said "Sure."
Neva pulled out her wallet, and then put it on the counter. She blew into her palm and frost coated the man, knocking him over and turning him into a human popsicle. She jumped the counter and started to pull from the shelves, looking through the various types of Whiskey. She hummed to herself and couldn't decide what she wanted.