Seated at the bar is a young looking girl. She wears a hoodie, and has tan skin and teal hair. Two horns poke through her hairline, and two wings flutter on her back. A spade tipped tail wags slowly. She stares at the foamy mug in front of her with distaste, she goes to drink it. However she notices your stare and stops. Her childish face twists into a disappointed scowl.

sighs heavily Yes, I'm old enough to drink... now go... mutter mutter she stares at her drink