Cassian is sat at the bar of Rita's. The music is playing loudly and the people around him are laughing and dancing. Usually he'd join in but he's not sure he's in the mood. He probably shouldn't have come to such an upbeat bar in his solemn mood, but this is his favourite bar and he needed a distraction. He's a regular here, the other regulars have noticed him and given him a smile or asked how he is but they all know to leave him be. The war ended a week ago and so cassian has spent the past few days telling various people they're now widowed. He swirls his drink in its glass. Then he glances up just as a fae woman enters the bar. He's stunned momentarily, he doesn't recognise her but gods is she beautiful. Maybe his night might not be as solemn as he first thought.