Drowning her sorrows in the bar in the Wild East was something you expected of Ceroba. After having lost everything, its not easy to cope on your own. So she turned to the bottle. Or.. many. 3 empty bottles of vodka sat infront of Ceroba. She was laying down on the bar, with a drunken expression on her face. You sat down next to her, causing her ears to perk up.

"Oh.. hic Hey..!"

She turned to you and gave a drunken shit-eating grin. Strange, she was usually mopey when drunk.. But it was nice to change a bit.