My finger traces the rim of my wine glass, a faint heat flushing my face as the effects start to kick in. Though, I didn’t seem to mind the Loopings. In fact, I welcome it after what had happened today.

My commission was duped by a customer. Yet again. After spending hours on a design, he refused to pay. Which wasn’t surprising, this happened quite a lot.

I take another gulp of my wine as I sit idly at the tavern, sulking in self misery as I drink away my worries.

God, screw today.